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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vor'en Kurn" data-source="post: 743526" data-attributes="member: 8737">"Ma'am," he says politely, nodding politely at Arani, and keeping his face bland.So many bloody jedi thinks Vor'en, trying not to shift uncomfortably.  I won't be able to turn around in this crowd without bumping in to someone who meditates alot, pontificates on the nature of the Force and smiles mysteriously at the drop of a hat.  Keeping these thoughts of his face (he hopes), he nods at her as well.  He's never been good at small talk.  His introductions, for quite some time, have consisted of, "Hi.  Name's Trevor.  I've got a job for you,"  or, occasionally,  "Hey, punk.  You're sitting in my seat," and so on.  The first type of encounter tended to be breif and professional, the second tended to be equally short, if a bit less professional.Suffice to say, Vor'en wasn't a people person."Whatever gave you reason to suggest otherwise?" Vor'en smiles slightly, before returning to his normal bland expression.  "I've met his type before, I think.  Keeps his mind in his techs rather than his head.  We'll get along fine."  He falls silent, having uttered more words at one time than he has in some significant period, excluding exchanging insults with Set.</blockquote>