Chapter 7

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"I hide my tears when I say your name, but the pain in my heart is still the same. Although I smile and seem carefree, there is no one who misses you more than me."

Outfit:

Outfit:

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As soon as we landed, I changed into a more casual outfit, consisting of what a bounty hunter might wear

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As soon as we landed, I changed into a more casual outfit, consisting of what a bounty hunter might wear. I wasn't about to get called out for being a Jedi.

I tucked my lightsaber inside my jacket and left my robe aboard the ship by Padme's orders.

I rubbed my fingers together and attempted to get the circulation flowing. Flying a passenger ship always hurt my fingers. I much preferred my Delta B, which was currently sitting in the main hangar of my cruiser, The Disparity. 

I glanced at Fives and Echo who were having a rough time adjusting to the common clothes. They were used to their blacks and heavy armor. The loose fitting pants and shirt of a diplomat were uncomfortable and foreign to them.

"How are you doing?" I asked them.

"Why would anyone wear this for fun?" Echo asked. I smirked at him and shook my head. I checked the blasters in my holsters and gave them a twist before setting them back down again.

"Are we ready, your majesty?" I asked Padme, who had been taking a while in her quarters. 

"Yes. Just changing into common clothes." She pointed to the white outfit she was wearing.

"Alright then. Let's go. I don't want to run into anyone I know." I said, and lowered the ship's doors. I was the first one out, followed by Padme and then the clones. They were shocked when I told them to pretend to be twins.

"Uh... Why Sir?" Fives asked.

"Because. No one can know that the Republic is on a Separatist planet. It'll look bad for us. Plus, the citizens of the galaxy don't know what a clone looks like without his helmet. For all intense purposes, the two of you are identical twins." I told him.

"Sir Yes Sir!" They shouted back.

We walked into the center of town and looked around. There were markets, little children running around, and a few males entering a bar with a Twi'lek in heels on the sign. I narrowed my eyes.

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