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After her exclamation, Ra'taak spoke up from his seat. The flat look she had give Caramon at first was leveled on him. "I don't think I'll ever be ready, as you put it. People messing around in my head an all. Nothing I can do to stop it of course. No, I don't invite pain in. What makes you...

Standing where Caramon had been moments ago, Ra looked at the hilt in her hand. The humming of the training ball filled the now silent galley. Letting out a sigh, she turned the blade on easily...somehow it just worked for her. She listened to both of the Jedi and gave Caramon a flat look...

After serving her clients, Ra poured herself a cup of the tea as well and took a sip of it. Listening to Ra'taak and nodded with a small shrug, trying to make his opinion appear one way or the other to not really matter. In truth, she was happy he didn't assume she murdered her captain. "Yes...

Ra liked what she heard from Ra'taak and nodded as he answered. Her eyes following him to the table and making sure he sat down. His request for tea was greeted with her moving to one of the cupboards and taking out a pot large enough for them all to have at least two cups. She got the water...

Torn between wanting to just leave with her captain and not deal with the trandoshian or anything else for rotten planet or making a report to the authorities and clearing up the situation, Ra stood still for just a few seconds trying to decide on the correct course of action. Letting out a...

They had almost reached her ship when Ra found herself with a blaster stuck into her back and a hissing voice coming from above her asking about the guy from the diner, the one that was supposed to have called the authorities. She didn't think he actually had since none had ever showed up...

The words of Ra'taak surprised her. This skill she had developed over the years had been one that manifested with she was in her middle teens. Ra stood up, paced a little and went into her galley to get a glass of water. She would offer some to the two of them and bring it out if they said yes...

Ra was shaken to her core and her exclamation was out of character for her. Her gold eyes looked between the two of them as she came down off her shock. Caramon requested she sit back down and try to hold the fragile connection she had with them or the Force for longer. She could no longer deny...

Pushing aside her own personal doubts, Ra tried to do as Caramon requested. She knew mentally they were there and that made it difficult for her not focus on that. She closed her eyes and pushed her mind away, the logical side that always dominated her. Her feelings were harder to access...

Ra did not stand up with Roro motioned her over, instead remaining by the side of her captain. He asked her name and introduced himself, turning her head away from her former boss and looking up at the wolf creature, "Ra'a'mah. Just call me Ra." He knelt down and picked up Captain Treyvion...

Ra sat with her arms crossed, listening to Ra'taak and Caramon speak to her. "Fine, but I still think the two of you are delusional that this is something I can do." Even she was having second thoughts though, whatever that thing was that Ra'taak had taken apart and put back together looked...

He caught the stylus same as she had. "Fast reflexes are taught in fighting rings and on the streets. Look." Extending her hands, Caramon would see the hilts of her knives up her sleeves. In what was almost faster than a blink of an eye, they were in her hands. Ra held them blade up her arms...

Growing up with a houseful of kids, Ra could tell when one of them was thinking of getting into trouble. Just something she learned to pick up on and Caramon while silent was thinking that. Her suspicions were confirmed when he picked up one of her stylus' from the desk using the Force again and...

Ra could tell Caramon was smiling, but she didn't know at what. Either at her, the situation he caused or maybe even both. She did not return the smile, but didn't give him a look of anger either, that had passed. "Look I can't do mystical powers like you. All I've got are my brains and after...

The man that had followed her out of the cantina ran off before he answered her leaving Ra free to return to her friend. Sitting down in the ally next to his lifeless corpse, she took one of his hands within hers and looked at him sadly. If there had ever been a father figure in her life, he...

Having gathered up as much of the silverware as she could easily carry, Ra went and placed them in the drawers that Caramon had taken them from, the little cloud of annoyance following her. Looking at the Jedi over her shoulder as she organized the items, "he didn't do anything really. Just...

"Oh put me down, you big oaf!" Ra struggled for mere moments before Caramon gently set her down in the chair and asked she knew of the Force. As soon as he let her go, she stood up angrily and pointed at the downed silverware before answering his question. "I asked you to leave my galley items...

Ra was already on the move when it came to the guy that attacked her boss...no murdered him. The knife was already in her hand as she lunged at him. While the wolf form held him up, she would do to him exactly what he had done to the captain. The desire to avenge her friend filled her along with...

While Ra stared intensely at Ra'taak, the movements of Caramon caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. She had requested them to leave the items of her galley alone and even though he wasn't cooking, he was messing with her galley. The pressure on Ra'taak released and while they still...

Ra had almost forgotten her other passenger so great was her concentration on Ra'taak and the bargain they were making. She knew however that if she broke eye contact with the one still holding his saberstaff ignited, then her will would break and she would no longer be able to force it on him...