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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Jun 10, 2017 14:47:06 GMT -5
The eerie quiet of hyperspace was one of Heras very favourite things. Her gaze drifted past the transparisteel to the pin stripe lines of elongated stars as they hurtled through the vast expanse of space, all the while feeling as though they were barely moving at all. Around her the ship was quiet, after initial arguments Zeb and Ezra seemed to have settled down, accepting that they would have to share a bunk. Sabine was never much trouble, except when bombarding the Twi'lek with questions she just couldn't answer. Even Chopper was quiet, off somewhere undoubtedly entertaining himself. It was times like this that she could sit and reflect on just what it was she had gotten herself in to. She had never thought when she had agreed to let Kanan join her crew that day on Gorse, that she would end up with a freighter full of waifs and strays that almost seemed like a family. She smiled faintly at this thought, this was a family she could understand. One who wanted to do what was right even when doing the right thing wasn't the easy option. She loved them all dearly for that. With their newest member there was no doubt that things had begun to change. Not only was their small freighter becoming increasingly more crowded and the noise of arguments increasingly more common, but there was something more than that. Kanan had suspected the boy had a connection to the force, he had known as soon as he had encountered him on Lothal, despite his reluctance to say anything she knew him much better than he though. With his agreement to train the kid he had become more reserved, she knew he doubted his ability to teach Ezra but as always she had faith in him. She exhaled deeply, shaking herself from her thoughts to toy with a few of the controls. She would have to see how this played out.
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