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There are days when Kanan wishes the detection capabilities of the Imperial fleet were a lot less good than they are. Those days usually coincide with missions that involve a lot of sitting around in a dead ship, with a deactivated Chopper and a lot of time to kill until contact is made.

Like today, for instance.

Probably all day, too. Hopefully not into tomorrow.

"So," Kanan says, voice pitched low and not quite sibilant enough to be a whisper. "How do you feel about another round of I Spy?"

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"Deservedly, these days."

Ryloth keeps getting a shitty hand. They both know it.

"So what would I call myself? If I were introducing myself in Twi'leki?"

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"Um..."

She's not really following his thinking, other than that she supposes this is a pretty natural progression from where they started.

"Kass rituo. Sen Kanan jaine. Metuantcho kale."

Mostly Kanan was wondering how he'd introduce himself as an outsider, and if it would be different somehow, but his natural awkwardness when talking about anything not related to mission prep has risen its head, so here we are.

"Sen Kanan jaine."

He makes jaine sound a lot like Kanan, somehow. Vexing.

"Is that 'my name is Kanan'?"

"Yes."

Beat. "It's 'I call myself Kanan.' But that's how you say it."

"Sen Kanan jaine."

He pronounced jaine better, this time. Less like it rhymes.

"Is it the same for you? Sen Hera jaine."

"Yes, it is."

She shifts to turn back to him again.

"The next part - it means 'I hope for your health.' If it was someone I knew, I might say 'Metuantete kale' instead. -cho is for a stranger."

Kanan listens hard when Hera pronounces Twi'leki, because he wants to get this right. (And it sounds . . . good, hearing her speak her own tongue.)

"Metuantcho kale. Is the ending for people you know ete or tete? With the cho I can't tell."

With something close to a grimace (she knows this must be confusing) -

"It's ete sometimes, or te, it depends on the word. For metuant it's ete."

"I'm gonna let that go for now."

There's already a lot to try to remember, and this -- this seems like jumping ahead several steps. He still isn't sure how verbs work, for one. Or if there are verbs the way he knows them.

"Is it just the two endings for stranger versus a friend? Or are there family and acquaintance endings, too?"

"No, it's just those two."

She thinks this over for a minute, and then adds, "Some Twi'leks use the 'stranger' words for anyone who isn't in their family or clan, even if they know each other well. But mine used it for anyone who became our friends."

"Got it."

Well, no he hasn't got it, but he's trying to put pieces together. So far, so good?

"Family's a big thing, then, huh?"

Hera goes quiet for a moment.

Softly, "It is for some people."

Kanan reaches out, very slowly, to lay his hand on Hera's wrist.

"Yeah."

Hera lets him, lowering her hand slightly so that it's closer to his reach.

"Et koriseun," she mumbles, maybe to herself.

Kanan slips his hand down to hold on to hers, to remind her that whatever else, here and now she's not alone.

And, with his best attempt at the correct accent --

"Viulen usnajmen."

It probably won't help much, but it's what he's got.

Hera laughs again, a short, soft burst as she nods.

"Ze. Yes, they are."

After a little, Kanan leans back again, settling in comfortably.

At least he gives off that impression, or tries.

"One sentence down. I think I'm gonna like this whole new language thing."

"Fortunately we have probably have... a lot of time left."

At least, there's no sign of movement beyond their windows yet.

"Rilokacho shendor - it means, 'See your home,' or 'you must see your home,' but you can say it for 'goodbye,' for strangers."

" . . . You know I'm not actually going to have all this down by the time our pickup contacts us, right? I mean, I've definitely never been that kind of prodigy."

Caleb, either.

"Are there times when hearing the 'cho' doesn't mean strangers? Because I hear it here, too, and I don't want to focus on it if that's not . . . what it means."

She bites back a sarcastic response, instead keeping her voice, at least, reassuring.

"And I'm not much of a Twi'leki teacher. If you remember your one sentence a week from now, I'll be impressed with both of us.

"And cho doesn't mean strangers. It means 'your.'"

Beat. "... for a stranger."

"Somehow I knew this was going there."

He keeps his tone light, one corner of his mouth turning up at the corner.

"Rilokacho, right? And then shen . . . dor?"

"Riloka is home," she says. "So it's 'your home.' And shenal is 'see,' but it's you must see. It's me - nicely -" she feels the need to add, for some reason "- telling you to go see your home."

Good to know it's not a version of 'get the hell out of here', at least. Not that there's anywhere to go, but still.

(Someday Zeb is going to come along, and anything he teaches them about his language is probably going to be essentially that. Thanks, Zeb.)

"So a nicely poetic sendoff for when you're sure someone is leaving?"

"It's like - telling someone to get home safely. Or to come back home. Or..."

Again, she struggles to come up with the Basic words for it. "... like a reminder, that your home is out there."

"What about when your home's in here?"