Nemo the Wanderer
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With a soft sigh, Zavii relented, relaxing just a bit. Kai's confidence was just as unwavering as hers could get to be. She only hoped that it had nothing to do with the fact that the boy was touching her mind... no, that couldn't be it. He was, after all, no older than herself, and unlikely to have the ability to Forcefully change her mind.
She crossed her arms and looked to Roush as Kai addressed the seated boy.
"I know a safe place not too far away where we can train. So, what do ya say? Wanna practice and learn a few new tricks? Maybe make some friends?"
"If you play nice and mind your manners." The girl added with the lighthearted tone that her mother would use just after a scolding, but just before a treat.
Just then, Zavii's brow furrowed and she cocked her head a couple degrees. Finally, the other presence -undoubtedly a Jedi, now that she had had time to properly examine it- had decided to make his move. Her ghostly pale eyes shifted out of focus as she let him get closer and hail the trio. With a turn quick enough to make her cape-like cloak sway about her ankles, she locked her eyes upon the approaching young man. Dark eyes, dark hair, pale skin, check. He was Human, clearly. Had she been born without her gifts she might have found his scar, coupled with his considerable height, intimidating. As it was, his relative youth, the fact that he felt a mite less potent than Kai or herself, and the decidedly passive hue of his robes were the final nails in the coffin that buried her previous unease.
Zavii greeted the newcomer with a warm smile and the following words,
"Actually, you're just in time. My friend and I were just about to do some training! Or was it recruiting?" She aimed the question at Kai, trusting that he wouldn't mind a last-minute addition to their nonexistent roster.
She crossed her arms and looked to Roush as Kai addressed the seated boy.
"I know a safe place not too far away where we can train. So, what do ya say? Wanna practice and learn a few new tricks? Maybe make some friends?"
"If you play nice and mind your manners." The girl added with the lighthearted tone that her mother would use just after a scolding, but just before a treat.
Just then, Zavii's brow furrowed and she cocked her head a couple degrees. Finally, the other presence -undoubtedly a Jedi, now that she had had time to properly examine it- had decided to make his move. Her ghostly pale eyes shifted out of focus as she let him get closer and hail the trio. With a turn quick enough to make her cape-like cloak sway about her ankles, she locked her eyes upon the approaching young man. Dark eyes, dark hair, pale skin, check. He was Human, clearly. Had she been born without her gifts she might have found his scar, coupled with his considerable height, intimidating. As it was, his relative youth, the fact that he felt a mite less potent than Kai or herself, and the decidedly passive hue of his robes were the final nails in the coffin that buried her previous unease.
Zavii greeted the newcomer with a warm smile and the following words,
"Actually, you're just in time. My friend and I were just about to do some training! Or was it recruiting?" She aimed the question at Kai, trusting that he wouldn't mind a last-minute addition to their nonexistent roster.