Grin. "So, I have two errands after lunch today, and then I imagine the people who're going to be helping with the slaves might want a little more warning, but if not, I can go get the first batch any time."

"Raafi and I spoke to them for a bit, after you left. They'd probably be ready today, I can call them after lunch and make sure."

"Good, thanks." Lean. "Do you want to come with me? It's going to be a Hutt mining station."

"Yeah, sure."

Hug.

Hugs. And then breakfast, and then class, and then lunch.

The kobold invites Ana and Raafi to Milliways for lunch, in fact, and then Raafi suggests they go hang out by the lake on the kobold's planet while she runs her errands, and the kobold goes to find Occlus.

Ana has to make a call first, but then she would love to go to the lake.

Occlus is experimenting with getting a spell to stay stuck to a quantity of water as she transfers it between bowls.

As ridiculously hard things go, that's up there, both in terms of casting and in terms of pouring steadily enough for even a well-cast spell to have a chance to stick. The kobold stays quiet and waits for her to come to a stopping point.

Yeah, she's not meeting with much success. She puts the bowls down.

"Hello."

"Hi. Magic first, or would you like to go to Milliways now?"

"Magic first."

Questions questions.

Answers answers.

And eventually: "That is all the questions I had for today."

Nod. "And you seem to have gotten most of what I know about conditional triggers from the books, but there's a couple things I haven't seen you use yet..." and she explains those.

Occlus takes notes.

"And that has you pretty much caught up to my Jedi class. There's some things I'm planning on teaching them that I'll still come by for, though."

"Caught up already?"

"You're very fast and they haven't been spending all their time on it," the kobold grins.

"Well enough. To Milliways, then?"

Nod, hand.

"Pick a table, and I'll go get Satele and the others?"

"Yes."

...to hug Occlus or not to hug Occlus, to hug Occlus or not to hug Occlus...

Too late, Occlus has already moved off in search of a table.

(Do not. Do not do the thing.)