Character vs Wall
"My lord, are you sure you are feeling all right?" Malavai Quinn asked as Advena walked into another wall.
"I'm fine, Quinn," she replied shortly.
"The wall is solid, my lord."
She turned from her position facing the wall she had just walked into again. "What is that supposed to mean?"
Quinn kept his face carefully deadpan. "I assumed that you were gauging the strength of the wall, my lord, as Sith never make mistakes."
"Right," she mumbled. In an effort to get away from this embarrassing conversation, she turned and walked away. Quinn, of course, followed, but he remained silent.
Until Advena hit another wall, that is. "My lord?"
"Stupid lag," she muttered quietly under her breath. Not quietly enough, since her companion still heard her.
"What?"
The Sith hesitated. "I'm not entirely sure." There was a momentary, awkward silence, then she said, "You may have a point, Quinn. I shall find a medic when we return to the outpost."
"An excellent idea, my lord," Quinn agreed as he hurried across the grass after the Sith.
