<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Kel-dor_jedi.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vo-Cador (https://docs.google.com/document/d/12CNreTPZiR8kRcq5dozDXlAkrgNIQHf8_qwHyNtWOUg/edit)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>0/13<br/><strong>Strain:</strong>0/13<br/><strong>Soak:</strong>4<br/><strong>Conflict:</strong>0<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>Vo answered the door, his expression soft and calm.<strong>"I suspect so,"</strong>Vo said gently.<strong>"Which means you, of all people, should know that I hold no right to the honorific of 'Master'."</strong>He looked back at the room. It wouldn't do to hold a private conversation. It was Damien's quarters too.<strong>"Perhaps we would have more privacy in your quarters?"</strong>he suggested. There was little reason for anyone other than Laeli to be in the machine shop anyways.