Tsara
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- Joined
- Nov 23, 2019
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The slight pause that followed his saying her name, then "come here." she took to mean something else entirely at first. She was strutting with one foot placed in front of the other to get that 'runway walk' that made girly hips perform a figure eight of sorts, a wiggle-swing that most men tended to enjoy watching come and go. When she saw the proffered Lightsaber, she stopped the strut, and regarded the all but Sacred piece of weaponry to the Jedi.
Her mother had always desired such an implement. Now here was one at her feet, as it were. This clearly wasn't Atraxis using the convenience of a sand storm to ask for that personal dance! Atraxis' discourse of her character had her Lekku tingling, then, he asked her to come with him. Offered her a stable base.
She stood almost numb. What a proton torpedo to consider. Then....Tsara reached out with her right hand.
"Not a decision to be made lightly..." she began, hand stopping before the Lightsaber, fingers, in fact, hovering over it like a it were a warming flame. "...But understand that, given who I am, and given who you are, there are places we cannot, and should not go, together..." and she lowered her hand down on the Lightsaber, fingers curling about it as she looked up at Atraxis.
"I accept, under the condition that I leave your side from time to time to pursue my own ends, and I imagine you will desire the same..." and then she took the Lightsaber out of his hand.
"We establish here and now that, no matter what, we trust each other over all others and actively go out of our way not to complicate one another's mutual affairs, be they shared or exclusive. If you agree, I can be eyes and insight for you to places in the galaxy you normally couldn't travel without facing friction or treachery; all I ask is I have my leave whenever I desire it"
It was the most she'd spoken at length in a long time. But given the offer, short sentences would not have done.
@Iden Farlander @Red Pyramid
Her mother had always desired such an implement. Now here was one at her feet, as it were. This clearly wasn't Atraxis using the convenience of a sand storm to ask for that personal dance! Atraxis' discourse of her character had her Lekku tingling, then, he asked her to come with him. Offered her a stable base.
She stood almost numb. What a proton torpedo to consider. Then....Tsara reached out with her right hand.
"Not a decision to be made lightly..." she began, hand stopping before the Lightsaber, fingers, in fact, hovering over it like a it were a warming flame. "...But understand that, given who I am, and given who you are, there are places we cannot, and should not go, together..." and she lowered her hand down on the Lightsaber, fingers curling about it as she looked up at Atraxis.
"I accept, under the condition that I leave your side from time to time to pursue my own ends, and I imagine you will desire the same..." and then she took the Lightsaber out of his hand.
"We establish here and now that, no matter what, we trust each other over all others and actively go out of our way not to complicate one another's mutual affairs, be they shared or exclusive. If you agree, I can be eyes and insight for you to places in the galaxy you normally couldn't travel without facing friction or treachery; all I ask is I have my leave whenever I desire it"
It was the most she'd spoken at length in a long time. But given the offer, short sentences would not have done.
@Iden Farlander @Red Pyramid