4 | Haunting Past

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Ok now onto the chapter....

Hera couldn't help, but smile when she stepped foot back in the Ghost. It has been so long. Sabine walked in behind her.

Roe was chilling in the lounge, Cane, Jessica, Mouse (with much protest) and Circuits went back to the main Rebellion base to inform the others what had happened. Roe was looking though her data pad seeing if she could locate Chopper.

"Feels good to be back." Hera said and smiled.

"It does." Sabine answered.

"Hey, are you going to look for Ezra and Eights?" Hera asked the mando.

"No, he'll be back, he promised."

***

Eights landed the ship at one of the millions of hangers on Coruscant. "This planet is huge." He said astonished.

"It is "

"Look at all the sky scrapers." Eights looked out the windows.

Ezra shook his head, not wanting to correct him.

"What are we going to do now?" Eights asked him, grabbing one of the bags and filling it with the rations found in the ship.

"Well I'm going to rent an apartment."

"Why?"

"I just need time to find myself again."

"Where are you going to get money? I do not have enough for Coruscant prices."

"I'm just hoping I remembered the Empire's account information."

"You are going to steal from the Empire?"

"In other news the sky is blue."

"But you could be traced and I doubt we'll get along far before someone recognized us."

"Then put on this." He threw Eights an old tattered brown cloak.

"Ok. Where did you get this?" He asked and put it on as Ezra put on a black cloak.

"Found it in the cell bay."

"Was anyone wearing it?"

"No."

"Good my conscious won't be able to take wearing a dead man's cloak."

"Did you just assume that I would kill him?"

"Yep."

Ezra shook his head and walked off the ship.

"Wait up for me." Eights scrambled to finish putting on his cloak and an after Ezra.

***

"Want me to run a diagnostic on the ship, Hera?" Roe asked as Hera and Sabine came back into the lounge.