Kay-Larr
Sphaera Tea Company Owner
She told him. She told [member="Darth Prazutis"] that she wasn't well trained in lightsaber duels, had no style. Plus she was not at optimum health and hadn't been for quite some time, so she couldn't use the Force against him. It would only come at him like a breeze and that would be laughable.
But it was no excuse. He wasn't here to coddle her, he didn't care in any way whether or not she got hurt or killed. The only thing he cared about was success. And although she couldn't beat him at all, at least she could show that she was applying his advice, lest she end up back in the cramped cells again.
No. She didn't want to go back there. She wanted to go home, back to Commenor. Kay tightened her grip on the hilt once she had a moment to compose herself and made sure that she had good balance on the balls of her feet. Instead of attacking however, she just waited, her eyes holding his gaze so that they could provide her a hint as to what was coming next. She may be smaller, but she could be quicker, was more nimble on her feet. Afterall, she was used to running.
But it was no excuse. He wasn't here to coddle her, he didn't care in any way whether or not she got hurt or killed. The only thing he cared about was success. And although she couldn't beat him at all, at least she could show that she was applying his advice, lest she end up back in the cramped cells again.
No. She didn't want to go back there. She wanted to go home, back to Commenor. Kay tightened her grip on the hilt once she had a moment to compose herself and made sure that she had good balance on the balls of her feet. Instead of attacking however, she just waited, her eyes holding his gaze so that they could provide her a hint as to what was coming next. She may be smaller, but she could be quicker, was more nimble on her feet. Afterall, she was used to running.