She stays turned away, her body right along the edge of the mat. With one hand, she reaches out, touching her fingers to the metal grating.
"I'm not sure what they thought of our... reaction."
Hera knows it probably doesn't matter. Kanan hadn't done anything that would make others think 'Jedi.' At least, not that Hera knew. Maybe the Jawas knew different, but it seemed that they were safe. Still, she's not sure she entirely understands what just happened.
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She stays turned away, her body right along the edge of the mat. With one hand, she reaches out, touching her fingers to the metal grating.
"I'm not sure what they thought of our... reaction."
Hera knows it probably doesn't matter. Kanan hadn't done anything that would make others think 'Jedi.' At least, not that Hera knew. Maybe the Jawas knew different, but it seemed that they were safe. Still, she's not sure she entirely understands what just happened.