Grey Jedi Padawan/Cinnamon Roll
Kuxirra nodded. "How are your relations with the natives? We won't be in as much danger if we're still being chased."
Kuxirra nodded. "How are your relations with the natives? We won't be in as much danger if we're still being chased."
Kuxirra nodded as Xurux Jeshal said that they'd only be there for a day. She raised an eye marking when he said he couldn't afford to get close to anyone. "How come?"
Kuxirra nodded. "You could always try to keep in touch with them."
Kuxirra nodded. "That's sad."
Kuxirra nodded. "Loneliness is part of life, but so is friendship."
"I know how to survive in the wilderness," Kuxirra said. "I'll help if you need me to."
Kuxirra nodded, strapping down. "This better not end in a crash." She said, the smile playing at her lips belying her joking.
Kuxirra raised an eye marking, unsure of whether or not he'd been joking. "I'm not sure which is worse."
Kuxirra laughed at the comment, a wide grin on her face as they sped forward. "Either way, this is fun!"
As Xurux Jeshal told her to go ahead and stretch her legs, Kuxirra left the ship. She didn't go far, just to a nearby boulder to meditate. The Togruta frowned. Why couldn't she feel the Force, especially in an area like this? It terrified her, and she hugged her knees to her chest, silent tears streaming down her face.