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She had searched all over the Temple for him.
The training room was the most obvious. Ahsoka had expected walking in and seeing him expertly twirling his blue and red double-bladed lightsaber around, but no.
She skipped to the next one, two floors down. Perhaps he was in here, practising unarmed combat whilst being blindfolded. No again.
Ahsoka checked pretty much every room, hallway, junction and plaza there was. The mess hall, the Council Chamber, the Library, the hangars, Halls of Healing, the Research Labs. She even asked where y/n's dormitory was located, but no one seemed to know.
Finally, all her previous energy and excitement had been spent. She trudged to the mess hall for the fifth time that day.
Dry biscuits and a spicy broth were available. Ahsoka grinned, remembering how she had been fooled by the cookie two years ago and purposefully spat it on y/n after he pranked her. But he wasn't here now.
Maybe he wasn't even at the Temple.
She was going to find out. Very, very soon.
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FanfictionMale Jedi reader insert #2 in Ahsoka #2 in starwarsfanfiction #1 in theclonewars #10 in starwars /// "y/n's a fine young man, isn't he?" Palpatine asked from behind, approaching Ahsoka. "Depends on who you ask," she replied with a small smile. "Oh...
