Sorel Crieff
Ready are you? What know you of ready?
Sorel looked into the box Orihime had left. There were a number of samples in there, so Sorel took one. Even partially working, it was a step up from her current belt and if her friend or associates perfected a better version, she was sure she would know about it.”
Her attention was drawn back to Orihime, who seemed to be picking all the right boxes. Sorel’s were quite uninteresting, even if they had worked. The ones her friend had chosen at random were far better in terms of wide-reaching application. A device to see things like Force nexuses or at a more local level, seeing where Force sensitives were. But she knew that if such a device worked, she would immediately raise an objection about what would happen if it fell into the wrong hands.
“Hmmm…” she offered. “Great in theory. In the right hands.” She knew Orihime would understand what she meant.
[member="Orihime Ike"]
Her attention was drawn back to Orihime, who seemed to be picking all the right boxes. Sorel’s were quite uninteresting, even if they had worked. The ones her friend had chosen at random were far better in terms of wide-reaching application. A device to see things like Force nexuses or at a more local level, seeing where Force sensitives were. But she knew that if such a device worked, she would immediately raise an objection about what would happen if it fell into the wrong hands.
“Hmmm…” she offered. “Great in theory. In the right hands.” She knew Orihime would understand what she meant.
[member="Orihime Ike"]