<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He seemed to relax as her fingers moved through his hair.  Torven had been trying to grow it out into a more traditional style for the Jedi.  The fact that he'd started mostly bald, with special treatments to keep himself that way, thanks to the arenas, didn't help.<br/><br/>"I'll call ahead this afternoon.  They'll probably save a special pair of seats," he said, a certain confidence in his voice, "A new one?  Hmm . . . is it reallyfitting ofr a Jedi to have so many clothes, Isulura?"  He grinned, kidding with her.  The Old Order probably woud've frowned on such possession, the New Order, though, was learning from the mistakes of the past.