Star Wars AU/// Asharla & Chase
@purpleshowers
Chase twirled around the hilt of his saber in his palm as he sat with a bored expression while Darth Vader droned on about his mission. Was it risky to be this apathetic when around such a man? Possibly. Chase however found it hard to care about these sort of things however. Nodding then he stood when the other had finished and finally given him the task that would further prove himself in his masters eyes. He wasn't like Vader's secret apprentice however, feeling more like a toy they had kept around as a distraction " Yes, Master." Chase muttered before turning and walking away from the older man. Who was far too old at this point for someone as young as him to bother being afraid of. Though it would be stupid if he did not take any caution around them. Chase, in his observations had found Darth Vader to be absolutely terrifying on his best days. But on the other hand, the man behind the mask was a fucking moron in general. Exiting the room he quickly made his way toward his ship and soon was off the base and traveling across space, possibly on a death sentence of a mission, which seemed typical of the Sith.
Crossing his arms over his chest, Chase too his time traveling to nap. Some hours later, when the ship landed he awoke. Stretching, the teenager yawned "Flying across the universe needs to be a lot faster. I've aged about twenty years in this flight alone..." The teen muttered before rising to his feet and grabbing his gear once more. Then he exited the ship and made his way across the landing pad, toward one of the futuristic, yet surprisingly horrendously ugly buildings before him. Entering a cantina he made his way toward the bar, quickly trying to order a drink and something to snack on while he waited for his next checkpoint in the quest to arrive. A few minutes later he had his snack, and his drink and was making his way toward a table where the next quest giver had come to sit. Sliding into the booth he placed the drink and snack down, taking a cheese covered corn chip out of the little plastic basket, Chase took a bite and hummed at the delicious taste "Synthesized nachos, yummy." Blinking then he leaned back and let the man in front of him chatter on " Got it-got it-got it-got it- Okay thaaanks." Chase muttered before waving them off and finishing with his snack and drink.