The hum and flash of his weapon startled her at first, but when she felt her chains slacken and fall, she exhaled a sigh of relief. It had been so long since she hadn’t felt the tug and weight of the metal that to be free of it, finally, had her cry in relief and happiness. “Thank you.”

Although she was a twin, Jaina was born five minutes before her brother and she thought that was important.  That meant she was the oldest in her eyes whether he liked it or not.  It also meant an extra pair of eyes on the youngest in the family, whenever she could spare to be around.  It didn’t matter if Anakin was an adult and equally skilled as she had been at that age.  “I got held up.”  Since she was not only standing in front of him with her purple saber in hand, but also had a smirk on her face, it was obvious the delay had been taken care of. "Don't worry, I won't let Mom's little darling go without supervision."

“I swear to the stars, if I hear another My saber is bigger than yours, I will loose my shit.”

Tahiri was exhausted after a long day being on the run wasn’t something she saw planned in her life. Jedi were being hunted down and killed and there were too few left to fight it was easier to just hide. She never stayed on the same planet for a little more than a few weeks she’d lost contact with just about everyone after the academy was attacked about a month ago. The blonde always attempted to contact Anakin while staying discreet about her whereabouts not wanting to put either him or herself in any danger. She just wanted to make sure he was still safe after they were split up. 

          “  GOOD  FOR  YOU  that  it  did.  “           Raised  brows  morphed  swiftly  into  a  deep-set  frown  and  a  shaken  head.     Extricating  her  youngest  from  some  Force-forsaken  mess  was  not  how  she  preferred  to  spend  the  holiday.     No  matter  it  had  been  truly  something  useful,  but  if  she  could  not  worry  about  her  barely  a  teenager  of  a  son,  what  was  the  galaxy  coming  to?          “  If  you  haven’t  already,  I  would  call  your  uncle  and  inform  him  of  what  you  found.  “            A  soft  hand  ruffled  through  his  mop,  russet  gaze  softening.          “  You’re  still  in  trouble,  Little  One.  “

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“I gave you your name in hopes that you would redeem the weakness associated with that name. Your grandfather was against it, do not prove him right, Anakin.”