Awakening Evergreen ➠ Star Wars「𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍」

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    It was a blissful evening in the Jedi Temple. Or so it was until Obi-Wan decided to interrupt my peaceful dinner to drag me down the corridors rambling about the analysis rooms. He told me a summary of what we should be doing, but I was far too busy finishing up my telter noodles to feign interest.

"Obi-Wan, say we do find where these darts were manufactured? I highly doubt that they would be willing to tell us anything. Especially if they were used in a commission of a crime." I theorize freely, though the man walking ahead hums thoughtfully.

"I beg to differ, Dosia. I think in the instance that they were used in a crime, they will be more willing to talk. Otherwise, it would implicate them." He claims with firm belief and I could see never-ending perseverance glowing in his eyes.

"That is a good possibility as well," I admit as we came up to the large doors that weren't mechanically activatable.

Obi-Wan pulled the door open before using the chivalry he possessed and welcomed me to enter first. I raise a brow defiantly, "I am capable of opening my own doors, thank you." I expressed disapprovingly.

He rolled his eyes but nevertheless smiled softly. "I know you are capable. You're welcome," he chirped ignoring my attitude.

I sighed heavily before entering first and he followed behind. It was not a variegated room but I guess that was to be expected because typically analyses were related to very serious missions, and or any investigations in general.

Obi-Wan walks past several glass cubicles where work is going on by others, and I followed distantly behind as I glanced around curiously. It had been a while since I'd had to come here, and the last time didn't give me a large perspective. After a few moments, he finds an empty one and sits down in front of a console.

So I took position on his left and peered down at the device. He glanced up at me but I inhale deeply, staring at the dart in his palm with furrowed brows.

It was sharp and shiny, so whether there was actual poison still inside of it or not wasn't my biggest concern. Whom once was in possession of it is part of my concern. "Have you ever heard of Kamino?" Obi-Wan suddenly asks as he activates the analysis droid.