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Cerelia walked alongside the Mandalorian with the little green baby in her arms. His cradle moved along smoothly beside them, as she could not resist cuddling up to the tiny, curious creature. He slept as they walked slowly throughout the orange caveside, stringing sand along with every step of their feet.
Cerelia began to count her footsteps as she averted her focus on the silence between her and the Mandalorian.
She had technically kept a big secret from him, but it was only fair considering he was perfectly fine with keeping her cuffed for the rest of her captivity.
After thousands of steps and seemingly infinite silence, Cerelia couldn't take it any longer.
"Well, since you know my name now, can I know yours?" she asked slightly, regretting the question as soon as she had asked it as she observed the tension escalate beneath his armor as he halted to a stop.
She took that as a no and sunk into herself as a reminder to not talk to the grumpy Mandalorian unless he spoke to her, which in itself, was unlikely to happen.
The Mandalorian scouted his surroundings, looking side to side throughout the sandy hills.
There was no reason for him to ignore her. He knew how to talk. It was rude to not respond.
