(She blinks and misses it– and suddenly they're in a kitchen. Lucretia is immediately preoccupied with taking the whole thing in, but she doesn't forget to give Taako's hands a gentle, apologetic squeeze before she lets them go.)
This is your place? (Wow. On the Starblaster, they have fairly cramped quarters; Taako's kitchen is bigger than both of their rooms combined. She whistles, and leans back against a counter.)
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This is your place? (Wow. On the Starblaster, they have fairly cramped quarters; Taako's kitchen is bigger than both of their rooms combined. She whistles, and leans back against a counter.)
Very nice.