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How many times and in how many ways does good ol' Kevin describe Daala's hair?

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Part I: Jedi Search

 * 1) Her most striking feature was a full head of hair that billowed around her shoulders and disappeared to some unknown length down her back. Her hair was the color of hot copper and seemed to crackle with an electric life of its own. Her eyes were green and piercing, like turbolaser bolts.


 * 1) Her coppery hair flowed over her shoulders, rippled down her back to below her hips. More than a decade ago Daala had arrived at Maw Installation with her hair cropped short and bristly, part of the humiliation the Imperial military academy inflicted upon female candidates.


 * 1) She glanced up and down the hangar, her molten-metal hair trailing behind her.


 * 1) Admiral Daala stood by her command console, staring at the deadly swirling gases that blocked her from the outside. Qwi saw her trim, perfect figure masked by an aurora of chestnut hair that flowed like a living blanket down her back. When Daala turned to face her, some of the hair remained where it hung, wrapping around her waist while other strands arced behind her.


 * 1) She licked her lips, and her hair hung heavy down her back, serpentine like the demon for whom her flagship had been named.


 * 1) She fixed Kratas with her gaze. Her hair seemed to rise by itself, as if threatening to become a garrote for his throat.


 * 1) Daala shook her head, making coppery hair stream around her.

Dark Apprentice

 * 1) As she moved, her olive-gray uniform clung like a second skin, while her mane of coppery hair trailed behind her like the tail of a comet.


 * 1) Her long hair swirled like flickering flames.


 * 1) She ran a slender finger along her chin, then brushed her coppery hair back behind her shoulders.


 * 1) With both hands she swept her molten-metal hair behind her shoulders, feeling static electricity crackle through her fingertips, as if generated from the excitement building within her.

Champions of the Force

 * 1) The broad trapezoidal viewscreen at the far end of the operations room surged with static, and then an image of fiery-haired Admiral Daala filled the screen.


 * 1) "Full ahead," Daala said, standing rigid at her station, gloved hands clasped behind her back. Her coppery hair flowed behind her like spraying lava.


 * 1) "Seven!" she cried. "Out of-" She gritted her teeth and shook her head so that her hair whirled like an inferno around her face.

Darksaber

 * 1) Daala's mane of reddish hair flowed behind her like a comet's tail. She had tried to trim it back to control it, but she disliked the severe look it gave her. Part of her needed to remain free, confined only by the limits of what she knew she could accomplish.


 * 1) She peeled off her black gloves, straightened her flaming hair, and folded her hands on the table in front of her.


 * 1) Daala stood in her olive-gray uniform, coppery hair falling loose behind her, black-gloved hands clasped behind her back as she watched everything.


 * 1) Daala glanced behind her, fiery hair whipping about in the cold gusts.


 * 1) The towering videoscreens showed a figure emerging, slim and tall with a mane of hair that looked like copper fire.


 * 1) Daala shook her head, and flaming copper hair swirled around her.