<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Purple%20andBlack_zpsucqavhib.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Cinjin Race<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Room<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Jedi Padawan<br/><br/>Cinjin didn't say anything when Myara arrived.  He simply slid off the half-cloak that he wore draped around one shoulder and extended it towards the shivering Zelton.  He didn't need it at that moment and she was radiating discomfort, which, combined with the way the hair on her arms was standing upright likely meant she was cold.  The cloak would warm her even if it did hide some of her more impressive assets.<br/><br/>It would also have the pleasant side affect of absorbing some of her scent, so that when he got the cloak back, it would smell<em>amazing.</em>