THIRTY- EZRA: SHE'S READY

423 11 0
                                    

Celeste threw me back my lightsaber as she passed.

"Get your own." I hissed, hooking it back to my belt as I eyed her glowing kyber crystal around her neck. She had the kyber. I don't get why she doesn't just make a lightsaber.

"Why get my own when I can borrow yours?" She snorted, I rolled my eyes. Deciding it better to consult with Kanan when he finally got out of his room. He waltzed into the room sitting besides up, around the table.

"Kanan... when is she going to get her own?" I complained, his face sparked with amusement. Mischief lighting up his eyes.

"Tomorrow, actually."

"What?!"

"Yes, get ready. Tomorrow we're going to the temple."

"The-the Jedi Temple?" Celeste asked,

"Yep."

SPECTRE-7Where stories live. Discover now