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GEAR: In bio

"To Felucia, have you ever been?" The little green Jedi asked as she limped out of their ship, assisted by a new wooden cane to help keep her balance. Luckily he wasn't someone who knew her, though she wouldn't be surprised if he asked about it. Taking a long sip of her flask, she spared a glance up at the young boy for a moment. "In the order, been, how long have you, Kiavrul?" She asked calmly as she tucked her flask away and instead pulled out a handheld scanner, holding it up to him. She adjusted her backpack and pressed on, venturing further from the ship.
"Lucky, if we are, back before nightfall, we will be. Unless, some trouble, the local wildlife is." She snickered at her own comment as she waddled along.