Private Yours is the Earth

[Alicio Organa]

"Alas, I admit it." Alicio curled a grin, taking note of how easily Jenn seemed to talk about Natasi. "And I know you're joking about this tea club... but that is an excellent idea. I've been looking for new blends, recently. Might be nice to get some new recommendations." Something about the idea of an intergalactic tea cabal between Alderaan, the Renascent Republic, Ukatis, and a Mandalorian Clan tickled him.

Of course, Jenn reaffirmed her aid, and Alicio could only smile. "Friends help friends. Simple as that," he repeated, raising his tea in toast.

"Then we will face the storm together. You can always rely on me; I am only ever a message away from bringing the might of my people to protect you and yours."

The confidence of the Mandalorian's words comforted him, even if he didn't feel much of that same confidence about his future. "Thank you, Jenn. The same offer extends to you, too. We made that helmet, and I want to put it to good use."

When the server came out with Jenn's drink (perhaps a bit sooner than expected), she shook her head at the credits, explaining that the drink had already been paid for. Of course, she still accepted the generous tip from the Mandalorian taking tea with the King of Alderaan

Alicio winked, the glimmer of prophecy in his eye.

Friends help friends. Simple as that.

- Jenn Kryze -