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Behizda rolled his neck as he set his pistol down on his workbench, rubbing his eyes as he turned towards his console in his private quarters. The tall dark skinned man was clad in simple military fatigues and a loose white grease stained top.
The bounty hunter rolled his neck, his hair loose dreadlocks released to the nape of his neck. He tapped a few keys on the console, raising a eyebrow at the message from Mako; subject: In case you forgot how awesome I am.
"...This aught to be great." His deep voice commented dryly as he opened the message, muttering as he read it. "So, you know how we "made it official"? Well, I made it official official. I slipped our names into the Imperial and Republic marriage databases last night. Quit making that face," He stopped looking towards a reflective peice of metal. "...What face?" He grunted roughly returning to the message.
"There's nothing that can be traced back to us and it makes me happy. I may have also vandalized the ten highest traffic sites on the HoloNet. Hearts were involved. Kind of a lot of them. Don't judge." He blinked, rubbing his eyes with a sigh.
"Well, now I have to look Mako." He grunted, immediately opening the first page. Republic News...And immediately he let out a snort of laughter. "Jedi Council declares Behizda sexiest man alive", "Republic Senate names Mako the Queen of Splicers", "Republic Citizens voted Behizda and Mako best couple of the galaxy".
And as said, little hearts with B+M were splattered all over the site. "Sure hope there is a lot of Makos and Behizdas in the galaxy." He grunted, shaking his head in amusement as he closed the console looking towards the door as his personal splicer stumbled in after a long night surfing through their contacts.
"Nice handiwork." He smirked at the small woman as she leaned against his firm chest using it as her personal standing pillow. "If you really appreciate it, you'd carry the new Queen of Splicers big guy."
Behizda snorted, rolling his amber eyes as he wrapped one arm around her slim waist easily lifting her up and throwing her over his shoulder getting a yelp out of the cyborg. "H-Hey!" He smirked. "Well you said to carry you, ya highness." He unceremoniously dropped her down onto the bed, making her huff and pout up at the chuckling hunter.
"You're an ass, Tel'zan." The male shrugged, poking Mako's forehead teasingly. "Yeah, but I'm your ass?" He grinned crookedly. "Don't judge." He said in a mocking tone, making her pout increase in power with a glare. His laughter rang out through the ship, annoying Gault down below.