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"Like I said before, I'm not big with the deep thinking. So the Jedi do get frisky then." Rorworr again grins at Sia. "Who knows, maybe we can find you a hunky Jedi dude." Rorworr strolls back into the lounge, moving over to the window to stand beside Arani. "Sooo, Sia tells me that you're...

"Oh, you know me, deep thinker that I am." Rorworr sticks his tongue out at Sia in good humoured manner. "And Sen's minds are on higher things, you know. But you've got a point. Aren't Jedi supposed to be celibate or something?" He frowns deeply. "I do hope Dorn isn't going to get into any...

"You're kidding me!" Rorworr looks over in disbelief at Sia, only to find an earnest expression on her face. "You're not kidding me! Well, it's about time! Those two have been making gooey eyes at each other ever since they met." He snickers. "Do you remember them sharing the seat in the...

"Well, I'm not sure Set and Valara quite make a love hotel between them." Rorworr smiles at Sia's comment. "And I'd love to see you matchmake me with another wookiee, but you'd better make sure you can tell the difference between male and female wookiees first." Having found a bottle of...

"Thanks. The training is what really makes the difference. For every punch I threw, you seemed to do two or three in return." Rorworr nods at Vor'en's words. "He's good, really good." He adds to Arani, before glancing over at the closing balcony door and curtains. "Oooh, looks like Set's...

*Ding* The lift door opens, allowing Rorworr and Em-Tee to re-enter the suite. "Hi everybody." He walks over to Arani, ruffling her hair as she tries to straighten Valara's. "I see you're out the bath, then. Have fun while I was beating up Vor'en?" The Wookie grins over at the soldier...

Rorworr lets Sia drag him into the lift. "Nothing slows you down, does it? Even getting socked in the jaw doesn't make you break your stride." He shakes his head, an amused grin on his face. He holds the door open for Sen, before calling out. "Going up!" as he presses the button for the...

Rorworr chats with Sia while Sen attends to her lip, trying to keep her mind off the pain. "I saw Arani come in while me and Vor'en were beating the stuffing out of each other. Did she have anything much to say?"

Rorworr grunts as Vor'en's fist again connects with the Wookie's torso. He's just about to call an end to the sparring when Sia steps in between himself and Vor'en. "Sia, be careful you don't..." SMACK. Rorworr grabs Sia's shoulders as she staggers backwards from the blow. "OK, time to...

Rorworr takes several wild swings at Vor'en, but doesn't seem too hopeful of them connecting. Hmm, he's faster than he looks. Mental note: In future, don't accept challenges from professionals...

It worked for Britney, and I'd guess the snake was a ratings winner for us :D Glad you found those old threads. It's always nice to catch a rerun, and I'd forgotten some of the details.

Rorworr blinks, more than a little surprised at Vor'en's sudden disappearance. He jumps back up to his own feet, and again tries to topple the soldier.

Meanwhile, back in the gym... "Raaargggggh!" THUD. Several hundred pounds of Wookie lands on Vor'en, and proceeds to try and twist his arms behind his back. OOC: Attempting to pin.

And I make a third Austen fan. This game obviously has something that attracts us :) Now where can I find a frock coat to fit a Wookie...

Entirely ignoring Sia, Rorworr bellows loudly as he throws himself at Vor'en, trying to keep the soldier down on the mat. Rather overenthusiastic grapple/pin attempt...

Rorworr grunts slightly as Vor'en's punch lands, and decides his strategy isn't working. Taking a leaf out of the soldier's book, he makes a grab for Vor'en, trying to pull his legs out from under him. Trip attack, so no AoO :)

After Set's broken nose, Rorworr looks a little less confident about entering the sparing ring, but does anyway. "Alright then, tough guy, show me what you've got." He smiles, taking what he hopes is a defensive stance. He's ready to smack one on Vor'en if he gets the chance though...

"Hmm? Well, from that description, it doesn't sound too much like sparring. On the other hand, if he ends up top of me, sweaty and grunting, then I think you can take it as just part of his fighting style." Rorworr winks at Sia, before calling over to the battling Set and Valara. "Come on...

"Aw, I'm sure he didn't really mean it." Rorworr hugs Sia, knowing from past experience to not squeeze to hard. The medical bills for other people's cracked ribs can really mount up... "I really don't know..." Rorworr raises an eyebrow. "Maybe it's some ancient Jedi martial art?" He grins...

*Ping* The lift door slides open, as Rorworr and Em-Tee make their into the gym. "... and after that, I seem to remember that the Admiral swore he'd never let you go on one of his starships again." "Yes, yes, thank you, I really needed reminding of that..." Rory frowns at the droid, then...