Allyria winced as she was tossed back with a Force Push. The younger girl silently curled up in her rags, her blue skin looking rather darker than usual, covered in dirt. She winced then tried to limp away from Ethan, trembling. "I'm s-sorry, sorr.... Pl-please.... I won' make no truhble.... Jus' tryin' to get h-home..." she murmured, her head lowering and soft black strands of hair falling onto her shoulders. She unsteadily swayed on her feet, looking around worriedly. Hopefully, there weren't any patrols, she thought to herself. She continued to watch the man for a few moments, debating a dash safely away from him and back home.<br/><br/>Dimitria rolled her eyes. "Oh. Yes. Coming from you, I'll try and not take that as an insult," she replied with a light hiss, before disappearing down the corridors and vanishing with a Force illusion. She had better things to do then deal with that ridiculous Pantoran. For example, there were new idiots near her tiny little hovel off base. Dimitria gripped her sabers, exiting the metal fortress and heading out towards the city.