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𝘐’𝘮 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦…

Don’t, Rey. I’m okay. A med droid will be in my quarters soon to asses the damage. I should have never gone to that desert, no good planet anyways. There was nothing for me there. Tatooine is awful. Don’t go there. Wouldn’t recommend. ( A hint of humor in his voice. )

It’s never just ‘checking in’ with you. I’m fine. Trade routes are secured, and wherever you are— ( A pause as he grasps at his head, the pain, it is immeasurable. A shout of agony. He knows he has a concussion from his dispute with the Hutts. )

Yes actually. Per usual your timing is impeccable. Rather the force has the timing down just right. (Sarcasm, of course. His mask in repairs after a sour dispute with the Hutts. His face looks sunken in just a bit. A testament that he has been through it. ) What do you want?

( Answering the force call, begrudgingly. ) To what do I owe the pleasure, scavenger? Your mind is loud and it’s giving me a headache.

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Ajan Kloss is so hot and humid regardless of the time of day and Kaydel just can’t get comfortable for the evening. Since she’s already awake with nothing better to do, it wouldn’t hurt to start work for the next day until it exhausts her.

“Good job Rey.” Nasryn said taking a step onto the wing “Leila’s doing good with your training.”





