The Eye of the Storm
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The ghost watched the Mandalorian take off her helm with great interest. In her day, such a sight would be only spoken about in myth, or in jest of a jedi like Kenobi.
"In my time, such a love would have you cast out from not only the Cathar, but the Mandalorians and the Jedi. Are you prepared to defend that love?" The mother asked, her eyes primal in that question.
Jonyna on the other hand could only lean her head on Jenn's shoulder, squeezing that hand that took hers with a softness, looking to Jenn with such love. It was hard at moments to remember how new this love was, but she could feel it in her chest. The way Jenn held her hand caused her to shiver down her spine.
It made her feel young ago...