[ She can't articulate why. She knows, vaguely, that this isn't how she'd normally greet a friend. Maybe she's finally going demonic? The teeth would suggest it, but this doesn't feel evil. She just belongs with Daryl right now. He's one of hers, someone she's meant to protect. Someone who will protect her in return. There are too many others right now, pressing in from all sides, and she turns her head to snarl something rude in Huttese at someone who's just jostled her on their way past.
That done, she focuses on Daryl again, her eyes sharp and hungry. ]
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[ She can't articulate why. She knows, vaguely, that this isn't how she'd normally greet a friend. Maybe she's finally going demonic? The teeth would suggest it, but this doesn't feel evil. She just belongs with Daryl right now. He's one of hers, someone she's meant to protect. Someone who will protect her in return. There are too many others right now, pressing in from all sides, and she turns her head to snarl something rude in Huttese at someone who's just jostled her on their way past.
That done, she focuses on Daryl again, her eyes sharp and hungry. ]
Come on. We should get out of this crowd.