But admittedly, Vulcans aren't typically nocturnal.
Dia's opinions of the cold are similar, having spent much of her adult life on Dromund Kaas, which was a humid, rainy, tropical world. While her ship has a much more balanced atmosphere, she still keeps it a little warmer simply out of preference.
"It's a little silly, I'll admit, but the first thing that comes to mind, that has a personal connection to you both, would probably be a model of the ship you both served on," a gloved hand slowly snakes out of the cloak, revealing loose, black robed sleeves with deep red trim, and long, tighter sleeves beneath that to help retain her warmth, tapping her lips with her index finger for a moment before continuing, arm disappearing back beneath the cloak. "with some kind of personal note written with it."
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But admittedly, Vulcans aren't typically nocturnal.
Dia's opinions of the cold are similar, having spent much of her adult life on Dromund Kaas, which was a humid, rainy, tropical world. While her ship has a much more balanced atmosphere, she still keeps it a little warmer simply out of preference.
"It's a little silly, I'll admit, but the first thing that comes to mind, that has a personal connection to you both, would probably be a model of the ship you both served on," a gloved hand slowly snakes out of the cloak, revealing loose, black robed sleeves with deep red trim, and long, tighter sleeves beneath that to help retain her warmth, tapping her lips with her index finger for a moment before continuing, arm disappearing back beneath the cloak. "with some kind of personal note written with it."