A tingling sensation washed over him at her touch as he rummaged through the closet, finding a fresh set for himself and a temporary solution for his beloved. He turned around and tossed his attire on the bed, now gazing down at Coci, tracing her features starting at her eyes and down her front. He then swept the clean, white shirt around her shoulders for her to dress herself in. Shame to cover up such a body, but it had to be done for when she'd meet little Nina. With a passing kiss upon her forehead he then moved over to the bed to dress himself, and soon he would wear a simple set of shirt and trousers. There would be no Jedi buisness or missions today, so he thought he'd go for something a bit more casual.
He would show her the way to the kitchen, where he then began preparing their breakfast. He was a simple man with simple tastes, and his preferred meal to start off the day had always been a bowl of blue milk and sugared cereals, ever since his days as a padawan back on Tython. He gathered a plate of sweet and sour fruits for his beloved and placed it at the table along with his own bowl. "Wait here", he then told her as he made his way over to Nina's bedroom door. A gentle knock on it before he entered, and a few minutes later he emerged, alone at first. Then came the pitter patter of tiny feet followed by the shape and form of an equally tiny girl, white of hair and pale of skin, with icy-blue eyes. She wore a nightgown of the faintest blue and no socks.
"Come here, sweetie, it's alright", he spoke softly, waving her over. She was hesitant at first as she watched the dark-haired woman with her big, round eyes, but soon she found the courage to walk over to her father and hold his hand, drowning her own in his large palm. "This lady's name is Coci, little one. She's... a very dear friend of mine, and she'll be having breakfast with us. Would that be alright with you, babe?" he spoke into her mind, making sure Coci would hear his thoughts as well. After a moment of staring up at the woman seemingly wearing one of his father's shirts, she turned to Thurion and nodded, managing a faint smile. She would say nothing, nor make any sounds whatsoever due to her being mute as she walked over to her chair and took a seat, where her father had prepared her breakfast. He watched her do so, and then gestured for Coci to take a seat before taking his own.
[member="Coci Sinopi"]