"Thank you," she says, her smile and the Force showing that she's pleased at his comment. "I admit I wound up with this color scheme in an attempt to get as far away as possible from what I was used on Korriban or when I was enslaved On Ilum."
The armor is red and black, made to scream SITH at 90 decibels to anyone seeing it. To make her look like the monster she was expected to be. She glances at her helmet, sitting on top of the dresser, then turns back to him. She sits on the bed to pull off the armored boots. "Could get you armor, if you wanted," she offers. "Not like mine, a set left with me by a Jedi friend. You're a similar size and build."
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The armor is red and black, made to scream SITH at 90 decibels to anyone seeing it. To make her look like the monster she was expected to be. She glances at her helmet, sitting on top of the dresser, then turns back to him. She sits on the bed to pull off the armored boots. "Could get you armor, if you wanted," she offers. "Not like mine, a set left with me by a Jedi friend. You're a similar size and build."