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"You -?" Is it obvious that he's unused to affectionate terms? "You've seen my face, no?" He asked, giving his own face a little prod. It may also be an attempt to hide the rising green blush to his cheeks. "Not what the humans would call pretty."

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Bossk was. . . speechless. He'd never had -- well, anyone, say such nice things about him. And coming from her, he knew that she meant every ounce of it. There was a short, and nervous chuckle. "You. . . really think so?"

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Bossk was a Bounty Hunter - hiding his nerves was something he'd learnt long ago. A shame it didn't work at all in this situation. A nervous laugh passed from him as a clawed hand brushed over his scaled brow. "Well. . . I - uh -- You're pretty." Nice one.

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Oh Gods, oh Gods, now he's got the greenish blush. But also, a gentle smile. He made no effort to hide the enthusiasm in which he returned the hug, a slight frown coming to his brow at her words. "I could stay a little longer. . . Or you could - come with me?"

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"Yeah," the Trandoshan smiled, a toothy grin that he hoped wouldn't frighten her, given his sharp teeth. But partnered by the dopey look on his face, he hardly looked threatening. "Would be nice to have company. And I can show you the Galaxy I come from. So? Do you want to?"

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"You have this Trandoshan's word," he said, followed by an odd gesture that had him lightly thump his balled up fist against his chest. A Trandoshan gesture. He looked between her and the new arrival, awaiting to see what transpired.