ON HOLD
"Im so sorry (Y/N)..." He said his voice raspy from the air.
"Are you with me?"
"Always..." I answered stroking his hair sadly.
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Time set: The Phantom Menace
(Y/N) Pov.
We were walking through the spaceport on the deserted planet. My cloak dragging across the sand behind my small figure, creating small dust clouds. Looking around the market I saw lots of different species and alot of scavengers trying to sell their treasure's. As I was glacing around I felt a familiar pull to a spesific shop on the left side of us. Qui-gon noticing my gaze turned to the house aswell and nodded.
"We'll try this one." He said and strode inside.
Me, the gungan and Padmé all hurried after him into the small hut. As we walked inside there was a weird creature speaking in a language I did not understand, he turned to us and his eye's lit up.
"I need part's for a J-type 327." Qui-gon told him.
"Ah, yes! We have lot's of those." The Toydarian replied while turning around and called for someone in the same language they spoke before.
"My droid has a readout of the piece's I need." The jedi continued.
Suddenly the strange pulling i felt earlier intensified and a boy my age ran in the building. He had blonde hair, kinda long, and beautiful blue eyes, he was also a little taller than me. I felt myself stare at him, until he sat on the countertop and our eyes met. I gulped and tried to look away but i was not capable of doing so. He suddenly broke our gaze, although he looked back at me after.
"Are you an angel?" He asked.
"What?" I questioned confused at the weird question.
Padmé who was looking around heard him and glanced at us. She wiggled her eyebrows at me and grinned. I only rolled my eyes at her gesture and focused back on the boy.
"An angel. I heard the deep space pilot's talk about them. They're the most beautiful creature's in the universe, they live on the moon's of lego, i think." He continued talking.
"How do you know so much about these kind of stuff?" I asked interested in his speech.
"I listen to all the trader's and pilot's who come here. Im a pilot too, you know, and soneday I'm going to fly away from this place." He rambled while wiping off a small metal piece.
"You're a pilot?" I asked chuckling a bit.
"Yeah, all my life."
"How long have you been here?" Padmé asked finally joining the conversation.
"Since i was little, three, maybe. Me and my mum were sold to Gardulla the hut, but she lost us to a betting on a podrace." He answered.
