Brayden nodded slowly, clearly not recognizing the name. Geonosis wasn't really a part of the memories that his mother thad implanted into his brain. "Ah, I see. What is the hyperspace travel time between Naboo and Geonosis?" No sooner had Brayden asked the question than Madalena was busying herself with another task.
When not-Scherezade produced a flat object to him, Brayden looked down at it before raising his silver-green eyes to orbs of a similar fashion. Following the instructions, Brayden elected to trust the woman and placed his hand to the object. The object was cool to the touch but quickly warmed as it took an impression of his palm and fingertips. When the process was complete, Brayden removed his hand, fighting the urge to look and make sure nothing untoward had happened.
Eventually, he gave his attention back to Madalena. "Is that it? I don't want to keep you from your duties."
[member="Scherezade deWinter"]
When not-Scherezade produced a flat object to him, Brayden looked down at it before raising his silver-green eyes to orbs of a similar fashion. Following the instructions, Brayden elected to trust the woman and placed his hand to the object. The object was cool to the touch but quickly warmed as it took an impression of his palm and fingertips. When the process was complete, Brayden removed his hand, fighting the urge to look and make sure nothing untoward had happened.
Eventually, he gave his attention back to Madalena. "Is that it? I don't want to keep you from your duties."
[member="Scherezade deWinter"]