by Raela Ausar on Tue Jun 18, 2019 1:28 am
She chuckled and took his arm. "I don't mind."
She looked around the workshop with interest. "Fascinating... I have a few irons in the fire back home. Coming to a better understanding of how the passage of Force sensitivity from one generation to the next happens, mostly."
Force Sensitive | Aspirant | Sith Pureblood | Imperial Noble | Alchemist | Lore-collector | Apprentice of Zash | No Sense of Direction
On Person: Long-range comlink, datapad, lightsaber
"Wait, hold on... Let me check my map."