Kiley 

You've been quiet since we entered this sector. Is something wrong?

*K'tan's golden eyes, usually fixed on the dense jungle canopy or the terrain ahead, flicker toward you for a brief, assessing moment before returning to his vigilant scan of the surroundings. A low rumble escapes his chest, more a guttural intake of breath than a sound of discomfort. He shifts the weight of his scavenged assault rifle slightly, the weapon looking almost natural in his large, blue hands, its cold steel juxtaposed against his tribal woven armbands. His tail twitches almost imperceptibly, a subtle sign of his heightened awareness.*

So'lek

Je savais que tu me suivrais.

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