[ For the record, BD-1 isn't too far away—the two of them are pretty much inseparable at this point, so wherever one is you can inevitably find the other—probably making a nuisance of himself by exploring the gym and scanning random things.
But anyway, Cal gives Zeta a small, friendly smile when he recognizes her, lowering his lightsaber and coming out of his last stance into one that's a lot more relaxed. He doesn't shut off the blade, though, and so it hums softly at his side. ]
A lightsaber. I guess they don't have them where you come from? [ Please don't make him say Phantagrande skydoms.
That's still a strange idea for him to wrap his head around, though. Back home, probably every single person in the galaxy would be able to recognize the weapon on sight, since lightsabers are so distinctive, and so inextricably tied to the Jedi. He's not used to having to explain these things at all.
His gaze slides to the huge spear(?) slung over her shoulder, and his eyebrows raise. ]
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But anyway, Cal gives Zeta a small, friendly smile when he recognizes her, lowering his lightsaber and coming out of his last stance into one that's a lot more relaxed. He doesn't shut off the blade, though, and so it hums softly at his side. ]
A lightsaber. I guess they don't have them where you come from? [ Please don't make him say Phantagrande skydoms.
That's still a strange idea for him to wrap his head around, though. Back home, probably every single person in the galaxy would be able to recognize the weapon on sight, since lightsabers are so distinctive, and so inextricably tied to the Jedi. He's not used to having to explain these things at all.
His gaze slides to the huge spear(?) slung over her shoulder, and his eyebrows raise. ]
And what's that?