I don't take kindly to strangers.

I don't want to be friends.

( fires a shot from her shotgun )

And this is my property.

( she's gonna shoot at the ground near his feet ) I built it with my own two hands.

( goes back to her porch )

Do I look like I want what you're selling?

( she hesitates, eyeing the stranger. ) Why do you want to know?

"Get off my lawn."

. . . That sounds debatable. This project of yours, is it armor?

( she seemed to relax a little, her demeanor still gruff. ) There's a blacksmith in town. But it'll take you a moons age to get there if you don't have a ride.

A group to stay far away from.

( she snorted, looping the shotgun over her shoulder ) It'll attract too much attention. Kind of defeats the point of keeping them secret.

Fucking kids these days.

//✨: crying cause I changed Harlows last name to Adari but I don't wanna fuck around with her pinned

I don't have to help you. ( she's got her shotgun slung over a shoulder and rolls her eyes, boots leaving tracks through the dirt. She's going around back-)

( she has a dirty, but relatively decent looking speeder under a little covering out back. She's dusting it off. ) You should consider getting one and keeping it in the cargo hold of your ship.

Sexy 😎

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