(asdfghjkl; this is one of those times where someone you really enjoy as a tumblr user sends you an ask and now I’m completely awestruck ;_;)
Drink: I’ll write our characters drinking together
Akerav looked up at the taller man — even while sitting down, Frank still loomed over the little Twi’lek. “So,” he finally said, twirling his straw in his drink, “Maaaaybe we got off on the wrong foot ‘cause I got a little trigger-happy and sorta kinda almost threatened to shoot when I saw that weapon of yours. So… truce?”
Frank eyed him suspiciously at first, before nodding his head slowly. "Truce." He raised his own glass, and Akerav clinked his to it to confirm what he said, both taking a long swig of their drinks.
He grinned, fidgeting in his own seat, before continuing with, “Say, I’ve never seen those creatures of yours before. Can you show me ‘em?”