Why did it change? Did I give in to the ways of the Jedi so easily?
I sighed, and smirked. My master would have hated it. If he were alive.
I lay down to the bunk, looking at the gray bottom of the one on top. This kind of view gets old, but it's better than the one at the Imperial Academy.
Master Haered, my master, had been killed by another's apprentice, whose master died during battle. His name was unknown to me, but he told me to call him Kilan. He was once a Jedi, and it showed at times, and he said he didn't kill Haered, but he was mistaken for killing him. He said he remembered the loss of his own master (or may I say master's') and how he lost his way, stopped training. But I really thought he was strong.
There is something I see in you, Cadence. You remind me of someone, back in the Clone Wars. Beautiful and strong. Her favorite flower was a sage, but I don't quite know if it is a flower.
Here. I've the feeling you'll walk a better path, other than the way of the Sith, so before you leave, I'll give you this, a sage.
He looked into my eyes. Even though she was named after another flower, she didn't like that flower as much as a sage. I wonder...
He looked away. I loved Plumeria. To bad she didn't love me back.
Plumeria?
I thought awhile.
I shot up in realization. "Plumeria Taillic!"
I hit my head, and so I flew back down. Moaning, I got up more carefully.
Plumeria Taillic was a figure from the Clone Wars. She was somewhat fitted into the info I saw earlier... but it was about me. And... Master Kilan told me I reminded him much about Plumeria. This could be connected to why I'm "invincible", or grasp at the fact of what did happen that night.
The info was about me, though it had Plumeria's name. Think, think, think! What could it be...
The door to my bunk opened.
"Aye kid, you alright? I thought I heard somethin..." Zeb asked.
I sucked in a breathe.
"Oh no" Zeb said, worried.
"Wellthetimeidieditwadreallyworryingmysoisuddenlygotthisthingerma *gasp* jigandithadPlumeriasnameonitandmymastermentionedaPlumeriabeforeand *gasp* shewasafigureintheCloneWarssoIcouldntjelpbutthinkayyyeemaybeshe *gasp* hassoethingtodowhenididntdiewheniwassupposedtosomaybeithought *gasp* I thought you could help?" I said quickly.
"Wait, can you repeat that?" Zeb asked.
I took in a deeper breath.
"NO, NEVER MIND! Zeb shouted, interrupting me.
"I don't know what to do, kid. Prolly cuz I didn't hear anything. Go ask Kanan or something." Zeb suggested.
"But..." I started.
"What's going on? And ask me what?" Kaman said, looking at both me and Zeb.
I took in the most biggest breather anyone could have ever had.
"NO, KID, NO!" Zeb shouted, stopping me. I sigh sadly.
"It's a long story." I said. No lies there, mate.
"I have time" Kaman said, crossing his arms.
