"I FOUND A CHILD, CAN I KEEP IT?"
➪ In which, Naois Vos is stranded, and Din Djarin Is his reluctant savior.
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There is two Types of tired, I suppose.
One is a dire need of sleep The other is a dire need of peace.
— Mandeq Ahmed
NAOIS VOS HAD ONLY MET THE JEDI MASTER YODA A HANDFUL OF TIMES. Many of those instances happened during his youth when his father was tight with the Republic. During the galactic war between the Separatist and the Republic, Noais' aunt had been sent to the Jedi order.
Now, this was a time when the Jedi numbered in the thousands, spread across every corner of the galaxy. Hakan Vos was a strong ally to the Republic, and later the resistance. The elder Vos often brought his son to Coruscant, they even had a permanent apartment still registered in their name today (although, Naois had to fix it up a bit from the time of the Empire). So, it was only natural that Naois would one day meet the Jedi he so admired.
A week after his fourth birthday, Naois met a small green creature, barely taller than he was. He had gotten lost after drifting away from his father who was conversing with his aunt's master at that time. One of Naois' birthday presents that year had been a small handheld hologram computer, and the first thing he had done was download as many games as it could fit. So Naois, being Naois, asked the green creature if he wanted to play a game of Dejarik.
After hours of laughter and many different games, Naois had come to learn that the creatures name was Master Yoda, who was the head of the Jedi council. Naois had made his first friend that day, and Yoda seemed to consider him a friend as well. Despite the age difference of a few centuries, Master Yoda found himself doing something he had never thought he would since the beginning of the war, and that was to laugh out full-heartedly.
Then the war ended, and Naois Vos paved his future with the bodies of those he killed, his sins guiding his way. And eventually, the memories of a happier time began to slip away while the stains of blood clouded the vision of the future.
