Jedi Mom
It's Mawin' Time
Location: The Maw, on board the Padawan Bus
Tags: Eli-Mae Forrest
The Twi'lek shook her head at Eli's apology, finding it not needed. "Well I certainly hope not. Last time I take you to an abandoned space station in the middle of no where." She had to joke, after all, she still didn't know why the woman had agreed to come out here with her. "We all make mistakes, frankly I thought I could take them too, but, well that nearly got us both killed, huh?" She shrugged, just glad they could at least have this conversation. Waving for her to lay back down, the Twi'lek adjusted her position, setting her hands into her lap. She studied Eli's form, trying to work out if the pale color of her cheeks was from blood loss or just natural. Results were inconclusive.
She only hoped the woman's spirits didn't get too down, she didn't need that after all. "Don't make me treat you like my padawan now, no mopping. You don't want to know what happens to moppers on this ship." She beamed, waving off the medical droid once it had finished sealing up the wound, and thankfully it seemed like she might be able to get around in another hour or two. "Well, we can take it easy, wait for you to feel one hundred percent, then press on. So..." She looked up to the ceiling and thought for a long moment, then to Eli. "Why exactly did you agree to come along with me? Not that I mind of course, you've been very pleasant, death risking antics included." She might as well start with the easy questions first.