#cal.002

it had been some time since she had seen cal, something she regretted but... made sense. the galaxy was in chaos, even with the supposed end of the war-- and she was sure he had been busy, if her own schedule was one to compare. this didn’t stop the immediate smile that spread on her face at the sight of him and his small droid. 

perhaps a little worse for wear, the two weren’t much different from their last meeting from outward appearances, though the feeling he carried with him--

she wouldn’t pry, it was his own choice to share or not. 

a hand reached to fondly stroke the droid, eyes flicking to his, “i see you’ve kept him in good shape. i’m glad-- he certainly deserves it.”