"Just a little. Oh? You know how to count?" He added with a hint of sarcasm. "I'll tell you as soon as I find out I have one running around then shall I? It was good work, paid well enough."

Grimnar raised a leg of turkey to his lips and paused. "Maybe. Depends who's asking."

Grimnar thought for a moment before he passed of various cuts of turkey to the man. "We can call a truce then, so long as the wine doesn't turn out to be vinegar."

"Care for some food?"

You thought I was dead? Did you at least mourn for me?

"What need would I have had for elopement? Unless of course it was sith your sister, but you've seen her in the past few years, hasn't you? "