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How long had she been here, she wondered? More than a day surely...Huff. Devon just scowled, her emerald gaze filtering in the darkness of this place he had called his dwellings. Hmpf. Her cell was almost nicer than this place, how could he stand the dark like he did? Must be a Sith thing...
"So are you going to play jailer forever or am I going to get out of here, huh?" She snapped at him with a huff, obvious frustrated and irritation playing on the young Padawan's features. She was expecting him to run her through with his blade at any moment now but here he was, sitting there like it was just another rotation. What was this guys deal?
"Tch."
The pastel colored teen went back to pacing before him, rubbing annoyingly at her wounded arm. "Could give me my saber back if you're just gonna do nothing." She grumbled under her breath.
