Silas was a bit wired, still pumped up from the concert he was just at, he strode towards the Hangar to continue work on his armor. Sure, he wanted to be designing costumes for FrouShyyyk right now. But that would have to wait.
One project at a time, it so he had been told. Plus, he needed to think of ideas before he out them on paper. Just anything wouldn't do. So he busied himself making his armor, his mind on cute girls dancing in short skirts.
To Fight and Defend (Day 1 Late Evening)
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Silas Myles Pearson
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