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Galen Marek (star_killer) wrote in wariscoming,

Gladiator. That didn't sound so far from what he had been and how he still saw things from time to time. "Yeah. That's actually a refreshing change. Though I won't deny that I'm still a killer. It's just...part of who I am." Much as he hated it sometimes. He shrugged a bit at her next comment. "So far. Before Pestilence caused all this, I was a dick to one of the few people I can call friend here. And now she's in the medbay and I feel useless." It was clear from his voice that he was frustrated at not knowing what to do or where to strike Pestilence down so he could save Rikki.

While Galen wasn't actively listening to Gaia's thoughts through the Force, he was definitely sensing...something rather interesting in her needs. It was making his heart beat a bit faster and his breathing a bit heavier. Not to mention he was shifting ever so slightly.

Hearing her question, he looked up at her right as she smiled wider and, just as before, his peripheral vision could see her rather ample chest. It was an effort to not consciously look there, though his eyes flicked there off an on. "Honestly...I'm not sure," he admitted. Find out why I'm feeling this way for one kriffing thing. Sorta felt like this around Juno when she kissed me but not this intense... he thought to himself.

"I'm not even sure what I'd be good at here."