Tevan Losh
Character
Coruscant
Tevan stared out the window of the restaurant at the giant temple in the distance. a large bowl of stew cooling on the counter in front of him. He had arrived on the planet earlier that day with the intention of heading straight for the temple to inform the Jedi of the death of the woman he had briefly trained under and to return her lightsaber, but a deep sense of anxiety and panic stayed his hand.
What if the Jedi blamed him for her death? Tevan himself did, the memory of him freezing in battle and his master shoving him aside and receiving a blaster bolt intended for him in the process still haunted him every time he closed his eyes. He knew he had to face the consequences.
"I'll go soon." He muttered. "I will"
But not until he finished his stew, he deserved a last meal after all.
Tevan stared out the window of the restaurant at the giant temple in the distance. a large bowl of stew cooling on the counter in front of him. He had arrived on the planet earlier that day with the intention of heading straight for the temple to inform the Jedi of the death of the woman he had briefly trained under and to return her lightsaber, but a deep sense of anxiety and panic stayed his hand.
What if the Jedi blamed him for her death? Tevan himself did, the memory of him freezing in battle and his master shoving him aside and receiving a blaster bolt intended for him in the process still haunted him every time he closed his eyes. He knew he had to face the consequences.
"I'll go soon." He muttered. "I will"
But not until he finished his stew, he deserved a last meal after all.