[Lune watches wordlessly, committing every little detail to memory. Once it's all taken apart, he examines everything silently at least a couple of times, noting what things are and how it all fits together. Once he's confident he'll remember, he looks back up at Qui-Gon.] Do you think they'll have all the pieces here I'd need to make one...? [Or at least materials he can make them out of himself.]
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