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[organicmeatbag]

Someone is outside punishing themselves for being happy. That someone would be Revan who has been running laps around the lake until exhaustion hits and he has to stop. This is the point he is at now, exhausted and leaning against one of the trees, chest heaving, to catch his breath

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[jedi_exile]

Kira doesn't like the cold. She doesn't deal with it well...she hated the Polar Academy on Telos...it's why she lives on Dantooine (when not travelling...in...the cold of space. She's weird.).

So when she steps outside, she's quite bundled up in things that Bar gave her. Normal clothes underneath, jeans, sweater, but a gloves, a fluffy scarf, a hat pulled low over her eyes and a heavy jacket.

And yes. That is a little blue sock squealing in her hand.

She stops about ten feet from Revan, watching him under her hat.

[organicmeatbag]

He looks up and over as he senses her approaching. It would be the sight of her, bundled up in all those layers, that has him grinning. That, and he is happy to see her despite what being happy has him do. "You look comfortable."

And then he is eying the squealing, little blue sock in her hand. Because that? Is a little weird. He doesn't say anything about it just stares at it.

[jedi_exile]

"I am very warm." Kira says solemnly and a little muffled. The sock squeals again and she stuffs it in her pocket.

"You're going to get sick."

[organicmeatbag]

"Been near dead before." Being sick is not so much going to bother him. He gestures at her pocket. "What is that?"