She was crouched there, looking down at whatever was down there. She could easily carve a hole in this grate and get a better look down inside, but she wasn't sure she wanted to. Or... she thought she should be able to. Normally she should be able to.
Before she could make a comment on it, she felt Trunks put something over her back and shoulders. Her head snapped up, surprised at first, but then realizing he put his jacket over her she...
She froze a moment. Her heart did that skipping rush thing again, and she opened her mouth to tell him she didn't NEED it. She was FINE. Just give her a bit to warm up and she'd be back to normal. That she--she sighed, deactivating one lightsaber, and slipping her arm through the sleeve. As he brought his own light into this, she hooked that lightsaber on her hip again, switched hands and slipped the other arm on.
Damn it, his jacket was comfortable.
"Thanks..." She said again, head down and not looking at him, but perfectly comfortable in his coat now. As for what was down there? It might not hurt them in a bad way, but that sure as heck looked like long noodles of rubber moving around on top of each other. Trunks would read life forms for sure.
"I get the feeling this is a great place to set up a trap."
Sarcasm.
If they checked another 'pit' under the floors, it had a black slim like substance. Maybe oil? Look, these things had to come from somewhere. What if there were rooms like this that released sand and bugs and things like this when someone sprang the wrong trap? Ahsoka shivered but not from cold.
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Before she could make a comment on it, she felt Trunks put something over her back and shoulders. Her head snapped up, surprised at first, but then realizing he put his jacket over her she...
She froze a moment. Her heart did that skipping rush thing again, and she opened her mouth to tell him she didn't NEED it. She was FINE. Just give her a bit to warm up and she'd be back to normal. That she--she sighed, deactivating one lightsaber, and slipping her arm through the sleeve. As he brought his own light into this, she hooked that lightsaber on her hip again, switched hands and slipped the other arm on.
Damn it, his jacket was comfortable.
"Thanks..." She said again, head down and not looking at him, but perfectly comfortable in his coat now. As for what was down there? It might not hurt them in a bad way, but that sure as heck looked like long noodles of rubber moving around on top of each other. Trunks would read life forms for sure.
"I get the feeling this is a great place to set up a trap."
Sarcasm.
If they checked another 'pit' under the floors, it had a black slim like substance. Maybe oil? Look, these things had to come from somewhere. What if there were rooms like this that released sand and bugs and things like this when someone sprang the wrong trap? Ahsoka shivered but not from cold.