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The medkit went back into the coat's inner pocket and she let out a breath accompanied by a small "Good." Verse's right hand hovered over the jacket zipper for a few moments before falling down to the side. It was warm enough inside the outpost to leave it halfway up - but not quite warm enough to pull it all the way down. Beneath it, multiple layers were visible: first a champagne coloured vest exposed by the open zipper, and then a thick colourful sweater that could be seen peeking out over the vest's collar.
The young rebel did not seem to have much input on the challenge the jedi was facing. Although an arm raised just slightly as she shuffled a little closer - as if thinking that she might be able to help him out - she soon seemed to give in to hesitation and simply offered a nod and a friendly "uh-huh"
Her features lit up as he introduced himself. She spoke enthusiastically - her voice young and eyes bright "Nice to meet you Kale. I'm Verse! I don't know how much help I'd be with the hardware stuff, but Bormodan, the Ithorian, seemed like he knew his way around these machines." She glanced around for a few moments before spotting the woman she was speaking of. The alien appeared to be locked in some technical discussion with a few colleagues across the room. "Maybe there's a queue" she mused as her eyes ventured back to the Jedi who was already going back to work.
Amused brows curved up and a sweet smile spread across her face as the Agent's gaze fell onto his extended tongue. Verse let out a silent chuckle as her head shifted and her eyes started to wander, looking around for things she could help out with.
She did not have look far - or look at all, really. "Sure thing!" she chirped whilst trying to identify the right device. Finally, she picked something with an omega symbol up and activated it. The girl quickly figured out how to set it to ohms - apparently, she felt way more at home with an interface.
"Does this thing scan or..." she trailed off, experimenting a bit with the buttons. "Nope, nono, I've got to plug these things in, right?" she approached him and the console with small distracted steps as she kept trying to figure everything out. Finally, she knelt down next to him and slipped her arms out of the thick winter jacket.
Verse brushed her ponytail away from the Jedi before trying to squeeze her arms into the console. She shifted closer, tucking one shoulder beneath his arm and angling her torso slightly to fit beside him without getting in his way. Delicate fingers guided the two cables with precision as she slid them into place. Her eyes flicked down to the interface as it made a few beeping noises. Maybe a little awkwardly, she twisted to look up at him with a bright smile. The enthusiasm in her voice overshadowed any uncertainty she might've had "Yes! That looks like a 24!"