two of a kind — visitors

[lavi s.]

WE BLAME THE TICK TOCK, THAT TICKS TO OUR SONG

Lavi quriked an eyebrow in Tena's direction, clearly unimpressed.  He sighed resigned and shook his head in exasperation. He could bring up this whole expedition was Tena's doing, but decided it was perhaps too early to joke on such matters.  Later, perhaps.

His own lips quirked up into a smile, flicking his ear.  "At this point it's an inevitability of my existence.  Runs in the Solo family actually," he joked.  For, after all, his twin had been rather good at wandering around, though she had reasons.  "If you ever run into my sister, you can tell her I said that " he added humorously, although a glint of sadness flickered in his eyes.  With their Force bond gone, he could no longer keep tabs on the other wandering Solo.  Maybe she had found a place to settle as well.

"..." Something still felt off, even if there were faces here.  He could sense more life forms out here than what was... Out here.  "... Has something happened here?" A brief image of darkness flared in his mind and Lavi bit his lip, wondering why the Force had decided to start giving him more premonitions than usual as of late.  First with Tena, now here.  "Can we help?" Perhaps that was... Impulsive.  Sharply, he glanced at Tena again, hoping she did not mind.  "It's only fair if you're gonna help us find our way home."

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