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Those that don’t know I’m just coming out of chemo treatments and just finished heavy pain meds and so went through a withdrawal phase from them which made me ill, painful and just a mess I couldn’t function right but I’m back to normal now after needing rest.

Heck I even cosplayed her rebel outfit and I kinda like how it looked gonna have to draw her in it for sure eventually ❤️

But she’d be home before then..at least that was the plan. But now…she wasn’t sure looking around she didn’t recognize where she’d gone. But she couldn’t show she was unsure and scared, no that was a sign for anyone to come snatch her up and she was a Jedi and not only a Jedi but a Kenobi she was brave, just like her daddy…right? She turned taking a deep breath as she did so her eye shut tight but when she opened it, she could only hope something familiar would pop up, she slowly started to peak.

I thought I’d posted this before guess not. A commission of baby Lainey from Everybery on deviantart. And yes, Laine has been missing her right eye since she was a tiny bean.

Clearing her throat, realizing then that it was slightly drier then before she nodded "I think so, I don't feel any injuries." Yet. She thought almost bitterly, knowing adrenaline was at the moment running through her and had masked everything even remotely close to pain. "Give it time, I'm sure something will pop up." She answered with a dry, forced cough. She looked around herself then, "What happened?" She managed to ask, maybe he'd know since she was blind sided by whatever it was. She knew that it could of been a number of things, a number of people...clans, that could of caused whatever had just happened. Death Watch was the biggest thought, granted they'd kept themselves scarce since Obi-Wan's last visit that was for sure. And she was grateful but had also been on more alert with their silence.

She shifted her gaze slowly behind her, still trying to come up with something, anything. And then it clicked and she gave off a soft, little huff "T-trouble? What kind of trouble?" Her voice carried the accent that was a mix of her parantage mostly though her fathers accent, naturally soft but could carry a lot of emotion if she needed it too. She noted the colour combination on the white armour and breathed out softly, knowing the clone, somewhat, he was apart of Anakin's command. "I don't know what you're talking about." She tried, keeping her voice as level as she could but, then again being caught, how could she continue to keep it up? She was sure Cody or her other "baby sitters" had said something about her getting into trouble at times.