"And we'll be splitting up as soon as we reach the rendezvous," Numa shoots back. Her eyes flicker from Kanan. "Hera, we've missed you."
"I -"
Before Hera can finish, the comms crackle, and then the unmistakable thrumming a string drum. She turns back, to the kitchen, where Gobi and Chopper wave from dataport in the wall. Hera comes close to yelling at Chopper, but stops herself and turns back to Numa.
"You brought music for a mission?"
Numa grins. "Of course. Come on, Hera -" She tugs at Hera's hands, but now Hera resists, even as she's having trouble fighting back her own smile.
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"I -"
Before Hera can finish, the comms crackle, and then the unmistakable thrumming a string drum. She turns back, to the kitchen, where Gobi and Chopper wave from dataport in the wall. Hera comes close to yelling at Chopper, but stops herself and turns back to Numa.
"You brought music for a mission?"
Numa grins. "Of course. Come on, Hera -" She tugs at Hera's hands, but now Hera resists, even as she's having trouble fighting back her own smile.
"No, I don't -"