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Solone stood quietly watching the holo-cam crew prepare filming, she felt horribly awkward and vulnerable without her armor or her bucket to shield her face from onlookers. Which with the holo-cam crew, it seemed appropriate, a Mandalorian without her armor, and instead, she dressed causally comfortable. To an extent she was glad she was not in her armor, the heat and humidity of the jungle world, Felucia, was miserable compared to the chill of Krownest and space. Though, this was going to be interesting and was certain her family would cut all ties from her after this display; the warnings had already come, but like her, she ignored them.
As she waited for the Emperor to arrive, she fidgeted with her bracelet , walking in a slow pace, a few steps to her left and then again to her right as she worked to calm her nerves. They were scheduled for a safari and Solone had no clue what to expect to see, it sounded like a child's adventure since she was certain they were unable to hunt these animals present. His staff were very adamant she was unable to carry any of her weapons and insisted she would make it through without them; she was certain they thought she would hunt everyone, safari animals and set crew indiscriminately.
Solone let out a sigh, settling to focus on the timid looking safari guide who would chauffeur them through this adventure, but his jittery nature made her even more so uncomfortable; perhaps this is what it feels to be dar'manda.
@Phoenix