…Sabine Wren was reading books completely naked. A sly grin crosses his face. “Sab’ika, are you reading anything interesting?”
“Lek.” She carelessly answers as if he was not there, thinking a droid bothers her again. The commanding tenor of his voice sounded mechanical.
Thrawn stares at her in the doorway, peeved by her nonchalant response and her nakedness in the library on a planet he conquered by orbital bombardment. He decreases the tenor of his voice and commands her by clearing his throat. “Sab’ika, let’s go.”
Once the Grand Admiral is turned on–