The tension lingered long after the man had finished speaking. Obviously rattled by the dark influence, Scilla remained rigid in her stance, as if waiting for some ulterior strike to come at any second. She could feel the Force for as long as she could remember. But she had never truly felt the Dark Side until now. That it could be so corrupted and unnatural was an upending of her perspective.
As if in slow motion, he assurances seemed to register with the young Kiffar, until finally she disengaged the saber, and tucked it back into her pocket. With a deep breath, Scilla became more relaxed, and back to her old self, in fact.
She grinned slyly, "I knew it. I knew you were hiding something." It was as if she hadn't gone through that dramatic experience at all, "You gotta come up with better lies than 'hanging out in the jungle alone'."
As if in slow motion, he assurances seemed to register with the young Kiffar, until finally she disengaged the saber, and tucked it back into her pocket. With a deep breath, Scilla became more relaxed, and back to her old self, in fact.
She grinned slyly, "I knew it. I knew you were hiding something." It was as if she hadn't gone through that dramatic experience at all, "You gotta come up with better lies than 'hanging out in the jungle alone'."
Xeno