She says that simply, looking him right in the eye so he can tell she is not lying. That she is not afraid, or concerned. She waves her hand towards the alleyway, beginning to retreat back a ways. One hand does pull back a fold of her robe to reveal the hilt of a plasma sword, hoping he'll take that as proof.
"I'd rather not talk on the street, though. I run a medical clinic on the other side of this building, if you'd care to join me? I've tea."
She turns to leave, regardless of his answer. He can come or not, she isn't going to be offended.
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She says that simply, looking him right in the eye so he can tell she is not lying. That she is not afraid, or concerned. She waves her hand towards the alleyway, beginning to retreat back a ways. One hand does pull back a fold of her robe to reveal the hilt of a plasma sword, hoping he'll take that as proof.
"I'd rather not talk on the street, though. I run a medical clinic on the other side of this building, if you'd care to join me? I've tea."
She turns to leave, regardless of his answer. He can come or not, she isn't going to be offended.