[b]Naraal Vrail, The Hask[/b]

Even without The Dark Side he could feel the tension in the air. The heavy footsteps that followed afterwards was only to be expected. He refrained from lifting his head, his fist clenching tightly as it attempted to bury itself into the metal floor. The woman never had a chance to express her approval or rejection, for he was [i]dismissed[/i] by the overlord. A wave of the source's hand was all that he needed, a small tingle from the unspoken action raised him off his feet, his words directed him in the right direction. 

He had remembered the man from before, and only assumed that he was this Kadan. He was sure that if the Dark Side had not been blocked, he would had known instinctively, [i]felt[/i] the man's essence. Stepping pass the hole separating the cockpit and the ship, Naraal turned his silver eyes onto the Kadan. “Hey there. I was wondering if you could teach me to fight with a sword?” 

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[b]Gideon Lilac, Coruscant[/b]

“Are you listening to me, Gideon?” 

“Of course I'am, Ulim. These days everything is out of balance. Is it really any surprise that the Force is as well?” His golden eyes looked off to the side, towards the glowing light of the sun. It reflected on him in familiarity, as if they shared something in common. “None of it matters. As long as I'm on the side of the Republic, things will turn out alright.” 

He felt Ulim's hand touch his forearm in friendly gesture, his eyes fell onto her greenish Mirialan skin. It was odd but interesting, she never failed to entice him into touching it. His hand fell onto hers, his face turning to meet her jade eyes. “You're as cocky as ever, Gideon.” 

“That will never change. You should know that,” He told her before raising from his seat. They had long finished eating and neither of them were brave enough to meet their infatuation with action. So it was a stale end to their lunch. He watched her float away with the elegance of a warrior, and for a moment saw something akin to an aurora covering her. 

A roguish smirk played on his lips as he tucked his hand inside his sleeves, he closed his eyes, and turned to walk in the opposite direction. “The Force is at work it seems.”