[That, she's suddenly certain, must be him. Scout tries to stretch out, but while the Force might have given her that certainty, it's otherwise especially weak with her right now. Probably her anxiety's fault. All she can pick up is that Wynn is in one direction and there are several score of people around watching and waiting, with varied levels of patience and irritation and interest.
So she just inclines her head, almost a bow-from-the-neck, in passing, and tries not to worry.]
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So she just inclines her head, almost a bow-from-the-neck, in passing, and tries not to worry.]