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[center][h3]~Prison Cells 13[sup]th[/sup] hour |~[/h3][/center]

Talon’s claws gently tapped as it made contact with the metal flooring. A smirk slowly growing on her lips as she scraped her nails against the area. A head creeping towards the sound as if in annoyance only to be replaced back in spot.

 [color=CD853F][i]”Someone is rather fond of the silence. Alright so let’s go over my notes. Zanna is of lower rank between lizard man and wacky woman, she has a robotic eye making things much harder to hide, they have a lizard at the ready, Zanna is more talk than action, they have all of our personal information which makes lying much harder, she tends to keep notes on that data pad, the woman knows I’m attached to Nazca meaning this will get messy, if they press about Nar Shadda shit will get worse, and finally I know three Sith scents.”[/i][/color] Talon thought to herself as they walked towards the elevator.

As they made their way up the girl repeated the notes she knew. Once up to she walked off the elevator and noticed the injured Xid. Her figure moved towards the human with a frown. [color=cd853f]”They messed you up fairly well huh? Let’s get some of these wounds bandaged up.”[/color] She whispered before doing basic medical treatment.