Darth Exedo turned and lead the way towards the cafe. He chose a table with his back to a wall and sat down, motioning to the serving droid. He reached up and pushed his hood back, then unsnapped his mask and pulled it off, setting it beside him on the table. Setekh's familiar scarred face looked back at her, but his eyes were darker. Truly red instead of the yellow-orange they had been.
Nuro sat down beside him, wrapping his lekku closer around his neck. He slumped in his seat, watching Setekh like a hawk. When the serving droid walked up to the table, he shook his head.
Setekh looked up at the droid and said warmly, "Caf with sugar and cream, please." Once Phinea ordered and the droid left, he said, "Apprentice, you can calm down. You're giving the Jedi the wrong impression. Any violence today would be counterproductive to our Alliance. I still have hopes of getting more overt Hutt support, you know."
Nuro nodded slowly, but he shot Phinea a nervous look.
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Date: 2015-11-15 11:15 am (UTC)Nuro sat down beside him, wrapping his lekku closer around his neck. He slumped in his seat, watching Setekh like a hawk. When the serving droid walked up to the table, he shook his head.
Setekh looked up at the droid and said warmly, "Caf with sugar and cream, please." Once Phinea ordered and the droid left, he said, "Apprentice, you can calm down. You're giving the Jedi the wrong impression. Any violence today would be counterproductive to our Alliance. I still have hopes of getting more overt Hutt support, you know."
Nuro nodded slowly, but he shot Phinea a nervous look.