He chortles slightly, and takes a drink from his caf. It's a little too hot to take a large drink of it, but he welcomes the burning feeling on his tongue, even if he'll probably regret it later. It seems like a small price to pay for here and now.
"There's stinging insects out there the size of well-fed womp rats, I'd avoid sleeping outside, too." They didn't bother people who were moving, but someone inert and sleeping would have been little more than a waiting buffet.
"I almost find it too quiet," he replied, a little belatedly. It reminded him of being his uncle's student again, the only sounds at night being chirping insects and his own thoughts. The insects were different and the room a bit different than his cell as a student Jedi, but some things were the same. He was used to being on ships, where there was always someone awake and working, the engines always churning and working to keep them airborne. It was a different kind of energy, and one he found it easy to lose himself in.
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Date: 2020-05-31 06:20 pm (UTC)"There's stinging insects out there the size of well-fed womp rats, I'd avoid sleeping outside, too." They didn't bother people who were moving, but someone inert and sleeping would have been little more than a waiting buffet.
"I almost find it too quiet," he replied, a little belatedly. It reminded him of being his uncle's student again, the only sounds at night being chirping insects and his own thoughts. The insects were different and the room a bit different than his cell as a student Jedi, but some things were the same. He was used to being on ships, where there was always someone awake and working, the engines always churning and working to keep them airborne. It was a different kind of energy, and one he found it easy to lose himself in.