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"Perhaps you won't have to." He mused. The Knight reached out to set a firm hand on his little sister's shoulder, and pulled her into a tight hug. "I just tell you from experience, be wary of your allies." He whispered. "They may not have your best interest at heart."

He held his sister close for the moment. He had worked so very hard to preserve the lives of his siblings. To see her so grown up pulled at his heart. He supposed it was the same for his brother, though the boy was much too far gone in another direction entirely.

"I can train you when I return. My pilot is waiting for me--she's not someone I want to disappoint." He added quietly. "Should I succeed, the Graug will return to Gratos, and the former Sith Emperor will be no more. I'm sure you'll hear of it. If not..."

He shook his head and opted not to finish that sentence. He relinquished his hold on his sister, and took a step away.

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As her brother pulled her in a hug Ana couldn't help but hug him back. It was wonderful to have a sibling that wished to be apart of her life. He might have just thrown a lot at her but she was grateful for it all.

"You too because I do want to see you again. Training and catching up and all that sibling stuff. I'll be careful as well though, I promise."

There was also someone special in her life that she wanted to tell him about but that was for another time. He needed to leave and that was not something he needed on his mind right now.


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"I'll hold you to that." He chided.WIth those owrds, Graxin drew his hood up over his head, an dmade his way back toward the Mephirium. There Corvetta waited, and the thought gave him a certain warmth for a fleeting moment.

That was quickly replaced with fear at the coming confrontation, and Ana could likely sense that in the force. He turned about one last time and offered a wave, then made his way back toward his ship. The next time they spoke, things would be different, he was sure of it.

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