Jun 10, 2017
❛ you’re welcome to rest in my room. i’ll probably be out here flying for awhile. ❜ / @oncejedi.
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❛ you’re welcome to rest in my room. i’ll probably be out here flying for awhile. ❜ / @oncejedi.
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“Ahsoka.” That’s pain in her voice ----- pain for a girl so young betrayed by those who meant the WORLD to her. Padmé had always seen the Togruta is a younger sister, someone that she could mold and protect with her whole h e a r t. But Padmé wasn’t strong enough to protect Ahsoka from everything. “I haven’t seen you since...” Her words trail off, not wanting to speak of the departure from the Order ALOUD. “How have you been? Anakin--- General Skywalker.... He misses you.” More than he would ever admit.
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it is surprising when she runs into ahsoka. she had heard what happened of course- she was sure the entire galaxy knew by now, or near it. but she had thought ahsoka would be proven innocent and become a Jedi again. she certainly had not expected her to be in some of the deepest parts of coruscant. satine- no senita now- brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes (her friends insisted she dye it, but she refused. she was in hiding yes, but she was still the same person.) as she made her way to her, she had been living here for about a year now- perhaps she could help her find her way around. it was the least she could do to repay her for her help so long ago, even if it was all for naught. she spoke up, careful not to use either of their names, just in case. “pardon, miss. you look as though you could use some help. perhaps i could be of some assistance?”
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‘COME ALONG, YOUNG ONE,’ he calls over his shoulder, no pause in his stride ( THE FORCE STILL FEEDS HIM, & STILL HE CHANNELS ITS BOUNDLESS ENERGY WITH EVERY STEP ), ‘you must keep up. We have a long distance to travel.’
slumped in her chair with a wandering gaze , to anyone looking in it would appear the woman clothed in all finery would appear bored with the proceedings . not so ! an age old saying it was not to judge by first impressions &&. she was a breathing example of it . simply put , the woman had found herself long since resigned from the conversations of ‘ economic safety ‘ within the republic &&. could not help her features from reflecting so .
——— her head turned , she dares a glance at her company before addressing the warrior that would make even the great lady sif green with envy she thinks . ❝ tell me is there anything else this great city can offer me besides this ? ——— ❞
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it's late when he awakens , stars illuminating the apartment with pale light. sweat clings to his skin : a foreign source of terror crawling across it , twisting a knot in his stomach. IT'S A VIVID SENSATION , ENOUGH TO INTERRUPT HIS SLUMBER. but it does not come from his nightmares , the ones following him every night. such disturbance comes only from his bond with ahsoka — and the realization floods him with worry. in the blink of an eye he has dressed , rushing through the motions yet careful not to alert padmé. swift movements take him through the temple halls , concern increasing until her door is reached. HE SENSES NO IMMEDIATE DANGER , HER PRESENCE STRONG BEHIND THE WALL. fingers raise to knock though impatience overwhelmes him , causing steady voice to spill past parted lips. ❛ —— AHSOKA ? IS EVERYTHING ALRIGHT ? ❜ ❪ @oncejedi ! ❫
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WHEN HAD A RAGGED JAIL CELL TURNED TO A WARM, HOMELY SHIP? When had her haggard expression smoothed into one of peace? When had she traded a defensive little vibroshiv for another lightsaber (oh, how comfortable it felt in the palm of her hand again, how sweet was its songlike hum)? When had Ahsoka forgiven her? Where had all of Barriss Offee’s time gone, all these days, all these months, all these years? When had she become a grown woman with long hair that seemed to cry out in reminiscience of Luminara’s? When had she found herself a vessel of the Rebellion?
---- When had she found herself here, feeling contentment she didn’t deserve, next to the woman she loved more than anything in the galaxy, next to the woman she first burned?
Her gaze shifted to the Togruta in the cot parallel to hers -- oh, how it reminded her of the ship they once inhabited, when brain invaders were something to worry about for some reason -- and she reached out to feel her familiar Signature, to draw its peacefulness close to her as a source of comfort. “Ahsoka.” She whispered, her voice void of urgency. “-- Ahsoka.”