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Force Walker ([info]darth_imperius) wrote in [info]toboldlyrpg,
"This is fine," Lomea replied. As long as she wasn't damp, she could handle it. Being damp was where it became a problem. "Keep practicing, and it will come more naturally. Think of your power like a muscle. It needs exercise."

She waved her hand, and the whiskey bottle floated again. "I've never had whiskey either, but it can't be worse than some other drinks I've imbibed."

The less said about what her pilot had made her taste, the better. Lomea positioned some chairs, and took a seat without waiting for Elsa to sit. She wasn't really trying to challenge with her voice. The teasing though, she couldn't quite stop. "Worried I'll take advantage? We can at least try the food together, if you're wary of this whiskey."


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