Delicate
"Mhmmm." Jamie said, pointing towards Aela's face, lightly poking her cheek. "They're scared of you. That mean looking mug of yours! Never smiling!"
She gave an affirmative nod, as if she knew it was true. "Terrified, even. I bet they all hush up straight away when you arrive."
Her finger redirected its' assault towards the girl's side, finding the space between one of her ribs and poking at it gently. "Me? Jealous of that crusty old thing?" A Hmph of her own rang out through the corridor with a roll of her shoulders. "Did you even see my lightsaber? It was a work of art. Art! That damned Knight of Ren stole not only my weapon but my art!"
It was hard for her to imagine just how corrupt he would turn that weapon of hers now. One day she'd have it back...
"I'm not a Padawan either. But you're still old."
[member="Aela Talith"]
She gave an affirmative nod, as if she knew it was true. "Terrified, even. I bet they all hush up straight away when you arrive."
Her finger redirected its' assault towards the girl's side, finding the space between one of her ribs and poking at it gently. "Me? Jealous of that crusty old thing?" A Hmph of her own rang out through the corridor with a roll of her shoulders. "Did you even see my lightsaber? It was a work of art. Art! That damned Knight of Ren stole not only my weapon but my art!"
It was hard for her to imagine just how corrupt he would turn that weapon of hers now. One day she'd have it back...
"I'm not a Padawan either. But you're still old."
[member="Aela Talith"]