#idhen

IT WAS ACTUALLY IDEN’S VOICE that stirred the second sister from her half-sleep. how long had she been out? the last she remembered, she’d settled next to iden’s bed in the ship’s medbay, unable to do anything but watch and wait until iden woke up. trilla had treated her wounds -- carefully, perhaps even more carefully than she’d like to admit. but after a while, all she could do was wait. she must have fallen asleep sitting beside her bed. “ hm? of course i did. . . ”    trilla admitted, before she could catch herself. she shifted, sitting upright,    “ you. . . well, you seemed like you should be monitored. ” 

            “        you    have    training    .    .    .    POOR    TRAINING    !        ”    grievous    roars    ,    cut    off    by    thundering    of    hacking    cough    and    CAUSTIC    yellow    eyes    ,    quartet    sabers    ignited    /    BUZZING    loud    throughout    the    room    in    an    echoing    symphony    .    he    turns    to    iden    versio    and    THRUSTS    one    blade    towards    her    ,    green    kyber    nearly    KISSING    throat    .    “        do    as    your    general    COMMANDS    ━━━    get    more    DROIDS    !        ”