IM/OOM :Kyber

[last_kallig]

When Ibani comes into Milliways this time, she's carrying a case about as long and as wide as her forearm. There's a strange aura around it, a dampening, a muffling of the Force. One lock is open, the other....Ibani wants Baze and Chirrut to be there for that.

If it's what she thinks it is, if there really ARE kyber crystals in the case, then the two Guardians ought to be there.

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[last_kallig]

Ibani nods, relaxing a little at their answers. "You would think they would have told you about what happened to your charges," Ibani grumbles.

"Purple is a good color, one common enough among Sith that it won't attract any awkward questions," she adds, unconsciously running her fingers along the kyber's facets.

"Thank you, both of you, for being here."

[iprotectyou]

"Of course, Ibani," Baze says, offering her a squeeze. He melts into a smile.

"We wouldn't miss this. Thank you for sharing this with us."

[idontneedluck]

"Just try to keep us away." Chirrut snorts, relaxing against Baze's other side.