11-25-2011, 06:26 PM
Lethal saw Tali limping toward her own belongings, and felt a twinge of pity. She caught up with the girl and frowned a bit. "Shouldn't you be resting while the others take care of your things, Tali?" The ringleader noticed how stiff the poor girl was, and her limp just exaggerated her pain. It was rather sad, honestly.
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Hearing Aura's voice made Vos drop something. With a muttered curse, the mechanic cast a glance over his shoulder. "No." Blunt as ever, it seemed. Reylin lifted a chest and headed toward the caravan wagon again. "Did you do as I asked?" Once the chest was in the right place, Vos turned back to Aura. The dancer was flushed slightly, highlighting her cheeks with a bit of color that set off her eyes perfectly in the morning light. He was surprised to find himself thinking of that fact instead of why she was there.
Stepping over to the next box of his tools, Vos frowned darkly. "Please say you did." Somehow he managed to keep a reasonable distance between them even as he stepped past her.
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