"Where exactly are we going?"
"Lana has a surprise for us," Ahsoka said. "I don't even know what it is."
"Well, since you asked," Lana appeared in the hallway. "A pre-wedding spa day! Compliments of me."
"Lana, you didn't have to do this," Ahsoka said.
"You four have done so much for me. Let me do something for you."
"What is a spa?" Sage asked.
"You'll like it. Kind of like the sensation of lekku stroking, but everywhere," Ahsoka tried her best to explain.
"I still don't get it."
"Let's just do it," Trace encouraged.
"You know what I like," Ahsoka said, slipping behind a curtain.
"What are we doing?" Sage asked.
"I brought along some spa robes. Here," Lana handed them out. "I will prepare the first treatment."
"Treatment?"
"Just go with it, Kitten," Ahsoka said, still behind the curtain. "Lana, you unpacked my dress?"
"I could not help myself. You look beautiful in it. I wanted to see it up close. No damage was done."
"It's alright, Lana. I just wasn't expecting to see it until we got to Shili."
"Can we see it?" the other three asked in unison.
"Nope. Not until I walk the aisle," Ahsoka said, emerging in her robe. "Feels good to be out of that battle gear. What's first?"
"Full body steam," Lana said. "May I..."
"Of course. Careful, it's still a saber." Lana took Ahsoka's saber and plunged it into a bucket of water.
"When did it turn white?" Rafa asked.
"Mortis Gods thing," Ahsoka sighed, sitting down.
"I wonder what the boys are doing," Sage said, sitting close to her Master.
"Master Kenobi, do you know where Ahsoka is?" Caleb asked, exhausted.
"No, sorry. I don't even know where Anakin is in this mess of Jedi."
"Thanks anyway. Rex got himself a date."
"Did he, now?"
"Yep. Alya Detromond. I'm just glad she's moved past me." Obi-Wan looked at him for a second, hesitating on whether he should ask or not.
"Drink?"
"I'm 17."
"Anakin was 19," he said, walking away.
"He should talk to someone about that," Caleb said to no one.
"Caleb!" he heard his Master call him.
"Coming, Master," he said, running in the direction of her voice.
"I was hoping to talk to both you and Ahsoka."
"I can't find her. Or Master Skywalker for that matter. I can't find anyone in Ahsoka's family."
"Maybe she has the pre-wedding jitters. I know from...a friend that they aren't something the bride wants the groom to know about," she tried to walk away from her old Padawan.
"Master." Caleb crossed his arms. "Ahsoka taught me a thing or two about reading people. You're hiding something."
"I am not, little one. Go find your friends," she waved him off, continuing a conversation with Master Luminara. Caleb shrugged it off and found his friends.
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Forgotten Emotions- A Star Wars Story (Part 2)
Fanfiction***SPOILER WARNING: This follows many details from Seasons 5-7 of the Clone Wars*** ***CONTENT WARNING: This hints at many sensitive topics. Please pick another story if the following are too sensitive- r@pe, psychological trauma, bodily fluids, sex...