'He just sits there. I wonder if he knows that I am here?' Vellic mused as he watched the Jedi. He seemed to be meditating, his mind and body at peace as he waited to learn of his fate. Vellic crossed his arms, impressed by the man's calm. 'This one is strong.. tranquil.. he will not be easy to crack.' A thin smile spread across his wide lips. 'Excellent..'
'He is calm and yet, he cannot hide his struggle from me.' The Echani thought as he watched the subtle shifts in his position, the small physical cues that displayed his building anxiety. 'He does well to keep calm, but the silence gets to him. As it should... Time will wear upon him.'
He turned then, marching from the observation room. 'Some dinner then..let him stew in the silence and hunger..' It was a long walk from the laboratory to the dormitory and the Father paused before leaving. His silver-eyed gazed swept along the instruments and consoles, wondering idly how many times the Mother herself had been in this very room. Vellic wasn't normally one for such experiments, that had always been Thelxepia's field of interest...
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