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Din; the space dad here to ground you (ddjarin) wrote in crownplazaic,

He grinned just a little when she accused him of being a spoilsport, lifting his shoulders in a sort of apology, but didn't make further explanation for why he wouldn't be offering up his armor to someone else. "Salvation?" He asked tilting his head a little, "That is not really a part of my world." He admitted, though he'd heard some about those sorts of beliefs since arriving there at the hotel.

"The Mandalorians saved me when I was a boy, my home world was overrun, they gave me the chance to improve myself, to become one of them and find a new home." He went on, it had never been much of a trade really, he'd never seen it like that, and even now he didn't really consider the creed to be a trade, one thing for another. It was simply the way. "I became one of them, and I follow the code. This is the way." He finished.