Scar-Faced Hag
"A wild imagination?" Cora's lips pursed, but her ego was still swelling with pride at Val's complement. Not that it was directed at her, of course. Even though it was, indirectly so. "Perhaps the author has conducted extensive research into the topic." She sniffed. "O-or perhaps they are simply giving their fans what they want."
"...whatever that may be, of course."
Still turned away, Cora chewed at the inside of her cheek. Had Valery seen through her haphazard, poorly constructed facade so easily?
"That...that will not be necessary, I assure you." She tried to play it off more casually while rubbing sun cream along the alabaster skin of one leg.
Loved ones?
Her Master's words inspired another flush to the surface of her face, but this one less of embarrassment. Valery, her family, and even some of the Jedi she'd met here had a coveted place in her heart. To think that Master Noble cherished her likewise made the Padawan almost giddy.
On the surface, it simply smoothed out her nerves. Her lips twitched upwards, losing a battle with the smile she tried to suppress.
"What is it that you like about those types of books?"
Valery Noble
"...whatever that may be, of course."
Still turned away, Cora chewed at the inside of her cheek. Had Valery seen through her haphazard, poorly constructed facade so easily?
"That...that will not be necessary, I assure you." She tried to play it off more casually while rubbing sun cream along the alabaster skin of one leg.
Loved ones?
Her Master's words inspired another flush to the surface of her face, but this one less of embarrassment. Valery, her family, and even some of the Jedi she'd met here had a coveted place in her heart. To think that Master Noble cherished her likewise made the Padawan almost giddy.
On the surface, it simply smoothed out her nerves. Her lips twitched upwards, losing a battle with the smile she tried to suppress.
"What is it that you like about those types of books?"
Valery Noble