There's definitely a rosy hue gathering around her cheeks, although her response is a to chuckle, a smile pulling despite all of her reservation. The look she gives him is knowing, almost scolding, as if to say Obi Wan you sly, handsome man.
She does join him a moment later. And her hand rotates to make the hand hold more comfortable, not so much lacing them, but there's the suggestion of that, with a thoughtful thumb that runs over his knuckles.]
An old friend of mine. She didn't teach me so much as it was something I picked up. [Her smile fades, still there, but sadder.] She helped me found the Bureau of Balance, and... died while in service of it.
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There's definitely a rosy hue gathering around her cheeks, although her response is a to chuckle, a smile pulling despite all of her reservation. The look she gives him is knowing, almost scolding, as if to say Obi Wan you sly, handsome man.
She does join him a moment later. And her hand rotates to make the hand hold more comfortable, not so much lacing them, but there's the suggestion of that, with a thoughtful thumb that runs over his knuckles.]
An old friend of mine. She didn't teach me so much as it was something I picked up. [Her smile fades, still there, but sadder.] She helped me found the Bureau of Balance, and... died while in service of it.