[ the mandalorian doesn't follow, wanting to keep an eye on the door while grice searches, but gives a curt nod when apple sauce is brought up. he's never heard of it, but he can connect the dots to what it is. ]
Yeah, that'll do.
[ he makes his way over to take a jar, turning it over in his hand to give it a better look. it's as he does this the lump in the blanket he carries stirs, and out from the bundle two arms reach up. green arms, with three-fingered claws for hands, vaguely waving in want. the mandalorian looks down at the child.
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Yeah, that'll do.
[ he makes his way over to take a jar, turning it over in his hand to give it a better look. it's as he does this the lump in the blanket he carries stirs, and out from the bundle two arms reach up. green arms, with three-fingered claws for hands, vaguely waving in want. the mandalorian looks down at the child.
a gentle chide- ] No. You can eat it later.