❛ so ---- ❜ complacent tone is simply dripping in his voice -- laced with pseudo charm, a completed frame with a grin etched on his face belonging to a woman who echoed his actions of this predicament once long ago -- somewhat aware he’s being a bit of a nuisance. only ten percent or so by his calculations ( surely the environment is enough of a distraction ; how does one concentrate so keenly as she? ) and he’s got a one in four chance of being struck yet again.
if it does not cost him teeth, it’s a consequence he’s willing to take.
arms crossed, violet eyes blatant studying her from where she is seated on the presumably cold floor. ❛ you uh -- you some kinda jedi? ❜
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