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@GreenBeanJedi-  ( . . . )
            
                a gloved hand shot out to grab the bag before the the other could do anything futher , placing it on his lap . 
            
            `` you're getting bolder ... `` he mutters flatly once again as he placed a forearm over the bag . `` most kids ask . ``
            
            he adjusted his grip on his own rations , taking a small bite as his eyes stayed on  grogu . `` you just take . `` he tilted his head before the helmet just shook as he takes another bite .
            
            `` this is my food . . . `` he paused , `` my bag and my ship . `` he motioned to each thing so the kid could understand more . 
            
             `` well ... the ship might be up for debate at this point . `` he glanced to the messed up ship that was slowly getting fixed up . 

✧【 @loyalmando 】✧
            
            Grogu froze mid-chew. The ration pack in his hands stopped moving entirely, as if the concept of consequences had just been introduced to him in a language he didn’t quite speak yet.
            
            He stared up at Din’s helmet. Unblinking. Processing. Then—very slowly—he tucked the half-eaten ration slightly behind his back.
            
            As if hiding it would erase evidence. A beat passed. Then another. He leaned forward again.
            
            Not toward the new ration pack. Toward Din’s bag. One tiny hand extended… paused in the air… then, instead of grabbing anything, he gently patted the bag.
            
            Twice. A soft, testing gesture. As if negotiating terms. Then he sat back down. Completely still. Eyes wide. Patient again.
            
            But now with unmistakable intent: he was waiting to see if the threat was real… or just words. And one small foot, ever so slowly, edged closer to Din’s bag anyway.

@GreenBeanJedi-  ( . . . )
            
                din was silent as he watched the ration pack disappeared into the the tiny hands . a tired sigh leaving through the helmet he wore .  
            `` that was mine `` the man says flatly . 
            
            after a moment he reached for another ration pack from his bag . without looking up , he muttered , `` if you touch this one , im leaving you on the next planet we end up on . `` 
            it was false wording . din wouldn't actually do that . 

@sinsspider ( ♤ ) .  hehehe hi lovely 

(  sticks  out  his  tongue,  slightly  annoyed  by  the  werecat’s  response.  )  yeah  yeah,  say  what  you  want  tora  but  I  don’t  want  drama  coming  to  our  house.  You  know,  our  house  is  our  safe  haven  especially  when  the  twins  come  over.  

   this  kitty  doesn't  have  to make up anything  .  [  she would huff  out ,  arms crossing  .  ] 
            ↳ @laxcivet 

(  the  ghoul  rushed  to  the  nearest  bucket,  quickly  grabbing  the  bucket  only  to  throw  his  head  inside  &&   vomit.  After  a  few  minutes,  he  raises  his  head  to  look  at  the  female  with  a  smug  look.  )  nope,  I  didn’t  learn  my  lesson  tora.  But,  hey  listen  the  dizziness  from  the  catnip  is  always  so  good  to  feel … might  do  it  again.

   you   idiot  !   didn't  you   learn your lesson   from the last  time  ?  [  a groan left  the werecat . ]   ew ! you better get  away from me if you're going to barf 
            ↳ @laxcivet 

A  little  chat?  (  stares  at  the  female  suspiciously  before  sighing  hopelessly.  )  Alright,  I’ll  go  look  for  them  but  please  try  not  to  do  anything  dangerous.  Legit,  last  time  you  were  covered  in  trash  from  the  stunt  you  tried  to  pull  sis. 

   I  just want  . . .  I just want  to have  a little   chat   with  this  purr-son  . but they  seem    to be  avoiding   me  . 
            ↳ @laxcivet 

I  do  but  you  owe  me  since  I  took  your  downfall  from  the  last  prank  you  pulled  on  those … uhh  whatever  they  called  of  a  players  in  that  sport. 

  oh my  ghoul  ,  can't you  see I'm on the phone   ?! 
            ↳ @laxcivet