"My goodness, lieutenant," Jekin said as he joined them wearing his Jedi robe despite any plans to wear something else (his black hair is still tidy, at least), "Linzi, sorry.  You're so impressive tonight that the formality feels almost mandatory.  The dress is merely 'good', but you make it come alive."<br/><br/>He gave her a good once over as he entered the room without asking to join the party, focusing a little too long on the cut for the leg.  Perhaps he was imagining that cut going up to her armpit and the dress being assaulted by a gust of wind?  If one did not notice his attention to Linzi's legs, one would notice as he moved that he had tied his robes tightly.  He was doing his best to blend formality for the party with his Jedi dressings.  He was here as a Jedi, even if he might officially not be a Jedi today...<br/><br/><em>'Something is going to go wrong.'</em>he thinks as he smiles for everyone,<em>'I just do not know where or why.  I pray that it's only something as silly as spilling a drink on someone with an angry significant other.'</em>