@txssxract
What an odd feeling.
He could sense the Force. The way it flowed around objects. Bent in space and time. He saw it, hovering just along the surface of a living, breathing being and where it orbited and interacted with contact. It was an old and constant comfort in it’s own right, even at times when he warred with it.
This girl gave off the same essences.
“You are not a part of this ship. Who are you? What are you doing here?”

















