That jedi hadn’t left her mind. Artora felt a hatred, fear, a mix of emotions she had never experienced before and it scared her like never before. It had been difficult to avoid hacing those thought sin her head when she was around other inquisitors and her superiors.
It made hunting down force users difficult, to say the least, and Artora had taken it upon herself to try and find other tasks to do, to try and make it look as if she was being useful.
Today she was walking down the street, hood pulled up and eyes down. She was wearing more.. Civilian looking clothes, in an effort to hide herself more among the crowd, do... “undercover” research. At least that was the excuse she had come up with for this but she really wanted to just get away for a while. And who did she see upon her walk, that damn jedi. Taking in a sharp breath, she moved to the other side of the street, hoping that he wouldn’t notice her as she had noticed him.
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