The hatch slams shut and after a few seconds the door opens again, about halfway, enough for someone to step out and throw her arms around Ben in a hug, which he returns warmly.
This isn't the same Twi'Lek who spoke before: her skin is teal coloured and her eyes dark blue. She's dressed practically for the desert, in whites and natural coloured fabrics, holes cut into a hood to let her lekku through. She is sporting a blaster on her belt along with a vibroblade.
She breaks the hug and looks over at Ibani with an appraising look, and when she speaks her accent is the same Rylothian as her companion.
"Who's the kid? Is she for us?"
Ben, already unloading the melons into the arms the first Twi'Lek, shakes his head.
"No, she's staying with me for now. Ibani, this is Craya Dubeon, an old friend of mine."
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Date: 2020-09-27 12:42 pm (UTC)This isn't the same Twi'Lek who spoke before: her skin is teal coloured and her eyes dark blue. She's dressed practically for the desert, in whites and natural coloured fabrics, holes cut into a hood to let her lekku through. She is sporting a blaster on her belt along with a vibroblade.
She breaks the hug and looks over at Ibani with an appraising look, and when she speaks her accent is the same Rylothian as her companion.
"Who's the kid? Is she for us?"
Ben, already unloading the melons into the arms the first Twi'Lek, shakes his head.
"No, she's staying with me for now. Ibani, this is Craya Dubeon, an old friend of mine."