![]() ![]() ![]() "Bastilla." I said to the empty room, letting the name run across my lips and tongue, trying to figure out why it seemed so familiar.Īs far as I could remember, I'd never so much as spoken to a Jedi before, much less one who was being credited with blunting the Sith advance. And it wasn't doing a damn thing to help me sleep. It was more of an erratic, wheezing cough, the kind that signaled approaching death.Īll in all, it wasn't the kind of sound I wanted to hear just before I risked my life in an idiotic swoop race. ![]() It wasn't like the smooth, steady hum that was part of daily life onboard a starship. They were the grubby necessity beneath the gleaming surface above, and they were noisy as hell. The great machines and other assorted devices needed to keep Upper Taris running smoothly were located in the Lower City. The Hidden Bek base was not a quiet place. ![]()
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