Date: 2016-03-15 09:09 pm (UTC)
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That gets a short, soft laugh out of her, one she isn't expecting to come at all. A lad. That helps take the tension out of her shoulders again, and she's grateful to him for that.

"I put him there." She says, and it's clear she's proud. She'd have liked to keep there forever, but the one week had been all she had been allowed. "We come from the same place. When he first got here he tried to hurt someone and I stopped him. His powers are limited and I had my staff, so it was an easy fight."

That's an alright start, but it doesn't explain the Enclosure.

"Last time I saw him before coming here we fought too, but I didn't have my staff. I had to fight with this." She holds up the lightsaber, and then turns it on. A shaft of blue light hums to life, lets him see it as a very oddly constructed sword. "I'd never used it before, so I almost lost that fight. It wasn't until the end that I turned it around on him."
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