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The End of a Jedi; circa 52 ABY
Topic Started: Nov 27 2011, 11:52:52 AM (239 Views)
Lani
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Ten Days Earlier

He looked tired, worried and rather stressed. Mina had known that the disaster of their last mission had been weighing down on him, as it had been on her. She was the one sitting on a infirmary bed waiting to be released after extensive healing in a bacta tank. Her formerly long blue hair had been cropped to a few inches below her chin, it made her look younger than her twenty years. Khorin on the other hand looked years older. He wasn't even thirty yet, and stress showed in his eyes. "Everything worked out okay in the end, stop stressing. You can't change the past." The Zeltron told her Jedi Master, and more importantly lover,with a smile. She was in relatively good spirits with her removal from the bacta the day before. She was out of the infirmary gowns and dressed in her own nightclothes, courtesy of Khorin who had picked up some of her favourites. A datapad lay on the bedside cabinet and a holo-movie was paused because her attention was solely on Khorin.Mina reached her hand out and touched his cheek. "Now, tell me what you wanted to tell me. I won't bite...unless you want me to." The pink-skinned Zeltron winked at the dark haired man cheerfully, she got no reaction but a weak smile. Mina frowned. Truly, the Jedi Padawan had no idea what was going on with the man. He had been almost distant lately, worrying and had lost some of the carefree and romantic personality that made him who he was. The failed mission had only seemed to aggravate his poor spirits.

"The Jedi Council are displeased, condemning towards me. They have suspicions that have no substance. I have been assigned a mission by those I serve to-" Khorin paused, the blue-gray eyed man unsure of how to continue, "fulfill an objective personal to myself. Mina, if I could stop this then I would. Where I go you are not able to follow. Be aware of who surround you. I leave tonight." He leaned over her and captured her in a kiss. It was rough and needy. It seemed like a farewell kiss; not that she could know what it would foreshadow. He pulled away, his face unreadable and swept out the door, leaving the Zeltron speechless.

Mina sat there breathing heavily. Too much in a daze to wobble to her feet and go after him. What was going on? Her mind was in over-time. He had seemed to be accusive of the Jedi Council, but Khorin had always been on good terms with the Council. A future Councillor himself, providing their romance was kept secret until after she was Knighted. Then they could eventually begin to publicly begin a relationship. Khorin had seemed worried, fearful and twitchy. Was his mission that dangerous?

Zeltron Information Broker - Mina Devor
Barabel Battle master, Jedi Councillor - Sholla Mae
Zeltron Junior Senatorial Aide - Dalain Merrimu (Devor)WIP
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four days earlier


Where was he? That question echoed over and over as she lay on their bed with one of his tunics folded and clutched to her chest. It had been six days since he had left so abruptly, four days since she had been released from the Infirmary and given orders to remain within the Jedi Temple until further notice. His other tunic left was what she was wearing, it went past her knees and hung loosely around her frame, swallowing her whole. She screwed her eyes shut, trying to hold back the tears. Where was he? She glanced at a picture that showed them looking particularly less like a Jedi Master and Padawan team and more like the lovers they were. It had been taken on Naboo where they had gone out for dinner to celebrate her eighteenth birthday. They had then gone back to the hotel... The point was that Mina had never gone so long without hearing from Khorin. Even when on separate missions they always made an effort to keep in touch. Not to mention she had not forgotten the strange mood he had been in prior to his departure. His accusations of distrust towards the Jedi Council. Mina hadn't been able to think of them kindly since. What had they said? Why were they spooking out Khorin? What was going on? A multitude of questions that needed to be answered were fluttering about her mind, and she hated it.

Enough was enough! Mina Devor wasn't going to lay about moping when she could get answers. To the Jedi Council she would go! Unless she was mistaken then the Council would be having a session, not all the members would be present, but enough to get the information she wanted. She wouldn't give in. But she couldn't go dressed in his clothes, no, that wouldn't do and would raise suspicions on the exact nature of her relationship with her Jedi Master. The twenty year old young woman kept most of her clothes in with Khorin's. It was probably in retrospect rather silly, what if someone somehow found out? But when she mostly slept in with him, it seemed stupid to go to another room to dress. Picking out a blouse and trousers, nothing that was vaguely Jedi robe-like, she was off duty after all she dressed in silence, not that there was anyone to talk to.

She combed her short hair, washed her face and teeth in the refresher and then felt presentable to leave the small apartment in order to hunt down Khorin's location from the Council. Mina Devor versus Jedi Council; she didn't know how it was going to go. She had a feeling that she wasn't going to be appeased.

Zeltron Information Broker - Mina Devor
Barabel Battle master, Jedi Councillor - Sholla Mae
Zeltron Junior Senatorial Aide - Dalain Merrimu (Devor)WIP
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