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"Well, I'm letting you take the lead on this one, so if you think that's the best idea we shall." she responds as they walk up the stairs and take the lift to their suite, which is just about one notch down from a penthouse. It has a massive window overlooking the shining macro-city of Coruscant, a large simulated hot spring sitting to the right before the window, to relax in while one looks out over the sights. As soon as they enter the room and the protocol droid leaves, she throws off her robes, hanging them up in one of the three closets in the left wall. There is one problem with the room, however...it only has one bed. Luckily it's a double bed, so they'll both fit, but that would make sleeping somewhat awkward for Soran, though as a Zeltron Tel'Kar was not as opposed to physical contact.

"Ah! They definitely know how to treat a Jedi here, don't they?" says Tel'Kar with a grin as she fishes a pair of glasses from her robes and tosses them to Soran. "Put those on. You'll be way too obvious with that bright red blindfold. And get changed into something more casual, if you would. Robes are pretty distinctive." she says as she takes her ornate lightsaber lance from her back and practices walking around like a crippled person, using it as a walking stick. She looks fairly comical.