In transit

(Insert Red being supper cool pilot and blowing things up! And blowing more things up! Maybe a Sith standing on a bridge of a ship giving us a finger).

When the first part of their jump, and the stars stretched out and the view when blue. Quint got on the comm to Rowan. “Hey old man! Can I go pee and make us some food?” She asked, trying like the Dark Side to just be a teenager for a while. She was going to pee, it was more a question of where. She was sure not going to pee with L2 with her.

She wanted Rowan to treat her normally and not as a Jedi for a little while. She did not want to be the one fighting for people’s souls. Being lost in thought she braided not a proper Padawan Braid, but something different. (Like Your text to link here... with the proper braid from the hairband down)

Her former master said he could tell what she was thinking for how she played with her hair. It was how he caught her thinking about boys by doing fancy braids to get noticed. She learned that catching the attention of the young Jedi she liked was much harder. It took a long time for her to come to terms that she would be single for the rest of her life.

She asked L2, "What do you think of the braid?"

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