(D0 N) Expectations

[O'vala Aeser]

O'vala poked her belly more. "Hm. Okay. Wait, who is Cap? Who is abs? I can never figure out who you're talking about other than me."

The miralian leaned closer and peer at Silas' mouth. "Yeah, I think your teeth are nice!"

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Thanks." Silas replied, a bit nervous at how close the young lady came. "Abs is Ares, and Cap is Byron." He offered in explanation.

"Those two are probably pretty easy to remember. Abs is always working out so he's Abs, and Cap is Cap because he is the oldest if us and really tall."

[O'vala Aeser]

"Huh. I'll see if I can remember that." She probably wouldn't. The miralian then glanced at her watch. "Oh, maybe we should go to bed. Have to do more Jedi stuff tomorrow, yeah?"

[Silas Myles Pearson]

"Yup! I need to make your outfit too." He flashed a smile at O'vala. "Have a good night, Valee!"

[O'vala Aeser]

"Goodnight!" O'vala bowed and then tried to do a back-cartwheel out towards the door. She fell on her butt, laughed it off, and then sprinted off back to her room, surely to run into somebody else at least once.

[Silas Myles Pearson]

Silas offered a wave before heading off to his own room for the evening.

/scene