[ He waits outside the militia complex after receiving York's call, mindful of the fact that clones are not to be admitted. His hover cycle is a conspicuous enough place for York to find him, and he leans against it until they arrive. He doesn't know what to expect out of this but he does know he intends to continue to shield his sister's clone from the truth about his death. She doesn't need that burden.
He pushes off the cycle when they arrive and stands up straight. ]
Hey there.
[ There's no urge to rifle her hair or put an arm around her, at least not until things get cleared up (if that's even possible). For now he waits for her to speak, knowing she must have something she wants to say if she's seeking him out like this. ]
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He pushes off the cycle when they arrive and stands up straight. ]
Hey there.
[ There's no urge to rifle her hair or put an arm around her, at least not until things get cleared up (if that's even possible). For now he waits for her to speak, knowing she must have something she wants to say if she's seeking him out like this. ]