Theia was not prepared to see her companions laying unconscious throughout the room and paused mid-step when she entered the room. He even took down Scales who was laying without his tail. Theia took in a deep breath hoping the others were on their way, it would be inauthentic of her to deny that she felt nervous, but one thing she did have was courage and a thing for hot guys.
And this guy was smokin'...
Gods Daaamn...
He asked how many of them there were and Theia gave him a cheeky grin, "How many of me do you see?" she waggled her eyebrows stepping further into the room, the grasp on her saber tightening. He looked like a child though waving his saber around, hearing the hum of the blade cut through the air, but not loud enough to drown the whispers from the shadows that followed him.
"I can give you a souvenir. It would be a shame though," Theia ignited her blade, "Open shirt, stunning eyes, I bet you're popular." The force flowed through the padawan, internally her senses told her nothing else mattered and this guy could very well end her where she stood if she wasn't vigilant. "So...like are you single?" she asked throwing out her palm in a push to the dark-haired hottie.
@Sreeya