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Eleesha Tano

Don't ask me what this is because I have absolutely no idea.

Han Solo walked around the compund trying to process all that had happened the last day, suddenly he was part of a large rebell operation and had the offer to join their fight against the evil Empire. He had landed the Milennium Falcon and been escorted to inside where he now strolled around and saw the many old and beat up ships that fromed their defence. Oh, what would those fighters made from scraps do against a whole army, he thought while looking at them and shook his head.

After a while he stumbled across a young girl, 17 at the oldest, that sat on top of a pile of weaponboxes repairing a particulary nice yellow x-wing. She had curly darkbrown hair put up in a loose bun and in her face were two symmetrical white markings, one on each side, that together formed eyebrows and also covered parts her cheecks. The color contrasted from her dark skin that almost seemed orange. She was wearing a darkblue brace that matched her hairtie.

"- What are ya kid?" Han asked after observing the strange looking girl for a while from where he stood below her and interupted her work. She seemed to have already noticed his precense somehow and didn't seem supprised by the stranger while moving her gace to him.

"- Excuse me?" She frowned at him and then turned her head back to the on the cords in the small hatch on the side of the x-wing.

"- What's the thing with the markings?"

"- Mom's a togruta," she answered unbothered by the personal question and continued to fiddle with her different tools from her gray toolbox that sat beside her.

"- What's your name Kid?" Han then asked after thinking for a moment.

"- Eleesha, Eleesha Tano," the girl said back to him and then closed the hatch and started climbing down from the pile of boxes that looked anything but steady. "Hold this for me will you?" She told Han after getting down while dropping him the toolbox that seemed far from clean. Han took it into his arms not knowing how to reason against the determined young girl and was just about to protest when she spoke again. "Beautiful isn't she?" Eleesha asked him after taking off her yellow gloves and holding them at her waist while looking up at the starfighter. Han glanced confusedly at her.

"- It's yours?" Han marked, now that she was closer to him, more of her features, lightblue eyes with a bit of green in them, a rectangulary shaped nose and very prominent cheekbones.

"- Yepp, built if from scratch. Have been working on it for a year now, hopefully it will fly when I test it today," she said proudly and then turned back to Han. "Thank you," she said and threw the glowes on top of the tools in the box and then took it from his hands. She started walking away and the door to the white corridor opened.

"- Hey, you soiled my vest!" Han exclaimed after her when he noticed the oilstains on his clothes.

"- Se ya around too!" She answered nonchalantly and waved to him without turning back. Then the door closed behind her.

I have some more ideas about Eleesha (I hope you understood she is Ahsoka's daughter), I might write a couple more short stories about her in the future and how she ended up with the rebels :)