𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁

" 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜... 𝙾𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. " - TEMP PIN - Semi-Selective Merrin - New to muse, not verse - Written by Z - 18+ muse & mun

" You are just like Cal. "

" You don't remember when you fell? "

" Ah. " Quiet, before a small chuckle. " After the rancors? "

" And how did this happen? " She points to the tear, a brow lifted.

" You are running around dealing with rancors in Cal's ... nice ponchos? " Her voice trails as she studies the poncho. They were never her favorite -- and even with her soft spot for the Jedi who wore them. " You should be more careful. "

" Really? I thought it was from another one of Cal's escapades. " As careful as Cal could be, he also attracted trouble -- way too much trouble. " What happened? "

Well, the silence is nice. And his company is soothing, too -- though she would never admit it so easily. She returns to mending one of Cal's ponchos.

A brow is lifted, glancing over -- silent, but clearly questioning.

~~

( Sitting on the floor, polishing up one of her knives. )

~~ @psychometryss

.... ... .. Yes. I'll try.

I can't make any promises.

I can ... suss him out?

I don't know. I do not know enough about him.