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[color=#B30000][h3]Talik “The Fox of Ryloth” Gida, The Rebel[/h3][/color]
[color=#B30000]Interacting with:[/color] [color=orangered]Toryn Dral[/color][/center]
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[b][u]The Liberator - Mandalore Docking Ring
Year Four, After Re-Synchronization[/u][/b]

As a figure [i]finally[/i] started to emerge from the ship, Talik did her best effort to calm down the twitching of the lekku that would betray that she was rather happy to see the Mandalorian. Though it was quickly obvious to anybody watching, that she had failed at the task of keeping said lekku from betraying her. As if the limb had a mind of its own... which technically wasn't all that incorrect. Still, she at least managed to keep the sour expression on her features as Toryn stepped out and addressed her, stopping where he was finally as tall as she due to the elevated ramp. [color=#B30000]"Yes, you did. Not very nice to keep a woman waiting, you know."[/color] The twi'lek teased the man before stepping forward to close the distance between them. In a mere moment, Toryn would find himself wrapped in her embrace, as she hugged her friend a bit tightly. Though she wasn't certain how much of the tight embrace Toryn would even feel through his beskar. 

She held the embrace for a long few moments as her chin rested briefly on his shoulder pad, whispering at a volume that would only just barely be picked up by Toryn's audio input so he could hear inside the helmet. [color=#B30000]"Vor entye, ibic tid'ica yir at ni."[/color] She whispered, before finally releasing the man from the hug as she took a step back. While the girl would've much liked to indulge in the embrace a bit longer, she didn't want her friend to find it awkward. Along with the fact that there was already enough rumors that the twi'lek was aware of floating around the Liberator regarding her relationship with Toryn. Grunts liked to gossip, and she knew she didn't help matters with how eager she was to be around him. Though she limited herself at just that, Toryn was nothing more to her than a good friend. [s]No matter how much her heart said otherwise.[/s] 

[color=#B30000]"I believe I promised you food, so come on. Lets go get something to eat. I'm rallying the troops in about an hour anyway."[/color] She said with a rather friendly and pleasant smile towards Toryn. Reaching out with a gauntleted hand, she didn't exactly give him much a chance to respond as she grabbed his own and pulled to start them on the trek before letting go. [color=#B30000]"The Mandalor will be providing our ride to the station, Toryn. So if you want we can keep the dog on hand here and I could have my tech's refuel and restock you as a repayment for coming along."[/color] The twi'lek said as they started making their way towards the hangar. She had never really been one to be great at small talk, but the way her mind focused directly in on the mission at hand was still rather unusual. A habit she typically only took up around Toryn when she was particularly worried about the mission at hand, which somewhat would make a bit of sense given the stakes of what they were going to do.

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[hider=Translation][color=#B30000]"Vor entye, ibic tid'ica yir at ni."[/color] = [color=#B30000]"Thank you, this means everything to me."[/color][/hider]