When Revan wakes, it's to the savory aroma of Dewback ribs being grilled. A quick glance at the chronometer shows he slept through the day. Again
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Kira keeps talking, opening a cabinet to take plates out for the dinner. Over the days, she'd grown accustomed to just...helping out as needed (and rummaging through Ranthus' salty snack supply). She was half keeping a mental eye on Revan, the other half engaged in telling Ranthus about the twins and their escapades.
"You know that stupid bantha show, where it sings?" Kira murmurs, then keeps talking after setting the plates down on the counter. "The girls will sing that now, at the top of their lungs. Only it's not real words. It's just...vague noises set to the tune of the song. It's killer."
She keeps glancing over her shoulder, ready to go and help Revan when she thinks he needs it.
Revan groans yet it has nothing to do with needing help over a sudden dizzy spell.
"Not the singing bantha," he complains as he leans against the nearest wall and tries to appear stronger than he is. His stomach grumbles at the sight of the food even as he has to back back the wave of nausea that hits him.
Eyebrows knitted together, Kira takes a step toward her husband, biting her lip. "Yes, that singing bantha. You'll be greated with the twins' dulcet tones of the Aurbesh. Only there's no actual letters being recited."
She steps closer, placing a careful hand on his arm. "Sit down."
Revan doesn't want to sit, not after spending the last twelve hours in bed. He rests a hand on hers. "I'm fine," he tells her in a whisper.
Ranthus pointedly looks up from the ribs to glare at him then.
He huffs in annoyance, glaring back. "I'll sit when I need to." He turns his attention to Kira as Ranthus merely shakes his head. "Tell me more about the girls."
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"You know that stupid bantha show, where it sings?" Kira murmurs, then keeps talking after setting the plates down on the counter. "The girls will sing that now, at the top of their lungs. Only it's not real words. It's just...vague noises set to the tune of the song. It's killer."
She keeps glancing over her shoulder, ready to go and help Revan when she thinks he needs it.
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"Not the singing bantha," he complains as he leans against the nearest wall and tries to appear stronger than he is. His stomach grumbles at the sight of the food even as he has to back back the wave of nausea that hits him.
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She steps closer, placing a careful hand on his arm. "Sit down."
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Ranthus pointedly looks up from the ribs to glare at him then.
He huffs in annoyance, glaring back. "I'll sit when I need to." He turns his attention to Kira as Ranthus merely shakes his head. "Tell me more about the girls."
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