#thread . merrin

“uh - it’s really not a big deal.” jacen insists as he sits up to take a closer look at the wound on his leg. it’s not quite the same as any other wound he’s ever had, but it kriffing hurts. “really. it’s just a scratch.”

it’s the question of how to approach her that’s the question. it’s easy enough to follow her presence to the outskirts of town, she has a very... unique sense about her in the force. he doesn’t intend to startle her, but he doesn’t intend to trick her either. if she’s to join him, he wants it to be on her own terms, for reasons that will speak to what she wants. “i have to say, your people are.. quite rare here.” rix says with a hint of curiosity as he approaches the dathomirian as calmly as he can. he doesn’t want to be perceived as a threat, after all. “you don’t often meet people in coruscant with such unique talents”

“i don’t.” he answers simply, shaking his head. “when have you ever seen me run away from anything? you’ve only met me once before.”