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⚔ 𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚: 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 ๋࣭ ⭑

⚔ 𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚: 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 ๋࣭ ⭑

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𝟶𝟶𝟶. Master Sol and his small team made it to the hefty streets of Olega.
They moved through the throngs of people like specters, their footsteps barely registering on the crowded passageway.

They stopped by the Jedi Temple, encountering one of the Jedi Temple's workers by the entrance. “Welcome to Olega.” The gatekeeper said, greeting with a bow.

“We didn't think Coruscant would be interested in our little break-in-”

“-This crime may be connected to another open investigation.”

“Please, walk through what happened last night.” Yord stated, his voice rang with demand as every word he said was weighted.

“Someone spotted a hooded intruder and alerted me, but we searched the temple and found nothing.” The man uttered, glancing over his shoulder as another worker walked down with a little girl in his palm.

“But before the gatekeeper droids failed, we caught this little scoundrel, messing around with our portcullis.” The other worker said, as the little
girl began struggling under his grip. “Stop- stop squirming!”

Jecki kneeled down in front of the little girl closely, making the little
girl almost wanna cower. “Did you activate the security droids?” Jecki asked, uttering almost like a lullaby, as if she was trying to soothe the
little girl's fears.

“I told you everything already!” The little girl's sudden whine made them frown out of confusion, making them glance at each other for a split second.

“Let the little girl go.”

The sound of the sudden but gentle voice brought them to attention like a shot of adrenaline, causing their ears to prick up with anticipation as Jecki stood up.

Master Sol's eyes floated over the gatekeeper's shoulder. The moment was like a bolt from the blue, a shock left him speechless at the sight of her, his other former Padawan.

“I already talked to her softly. You can let go of her now.” Kaye uttered as she sauntered out of the Jedi Temple with a smile.

“Kaye?” Osha called out for her with
a hint of bliss and sorrow before she pulled her into her arms. She let out
a shivering sigh, as Kaye placed her hands on the back of her shoulders.

Yord and Jecki stared at her. Jecki gaped at her beauty as Yord's eyes were fixed on her, as if they were trying to absorb every inch of her with a single glance.

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