Makai Dashiell
Mining Idiot
LYTHOS IX
"What about using our tutor so Kellan can learn trade languages alongside Phoebe? She's been doing really well with Huttese, Sy Bisti, and eventually we will get in to some others. Lia supplements her lessons but we also pay for in-person. I'm sure we can add in Kellan if you so desire. It will only help in the future."
Trade languages were for more than just business. If Kellan was going to follow a Jedi path, it would take him to far flung places, Makai assumed. Beyond basic, Huttese was often used by spacer and backwater types to conduct deals or merely communicate. As Balun brought up the mention of being a mediator between himself and the Order, Makai shrugged.
"I prefer not to be trying to hash out the basics of teaching phonics with some wizened Jedi who has been teaching for the last forty years. So, sure, be the go between. If I have to speak to someone directly I'm sure Thirty-Seven can make it happen. Shouldn't be too big of a problem at all."
Finishing his lemonade, Makai placed the bottle back in the basket. Head turned towards Balun once more.
"Why did you change your mind? Seemed pretty set in your ways back in that bar."