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Wildest Dream

Fiore looked away for a moment while Mira dried herself off, there was no reason for he to be shy, but she couldn't help it. The back of her mind she wanted to pull Mira close again and return to the tent, but she knew that was more than likely out of the question. So she had to be capable of living outside of that closeness for the time being. After handing off the towel, Fiore wrapped her arms around her own waist and watched Mira for the moment. When the girl turned around and asked if they were okay, Fiore nodded and felt the corners of her lips curl into a smile.

“You’re my first.” Probably wasn’t the best way to explain that she had never done anything like that before. “First everything.” Taking a few steps she closed the distance between Mira and herself, leaning forward she brushed her lips lightly against Mira’s and pulled away. “Things did happen pretty quickly, but I wouldn’t have it happen with anyone else.” Shaking her head lightly, she started to remove her clothing. It wasn’t fair that Mira was the only one that had gotten to bathe. It didn’t take her long to remove the articles she had thrown on before following Mira out. Jumping straight into the water, she remained under for a moment or two mostly to catch a few moments alone.

She floated under the water for few moments holding her breath thinking over everything that had happened. Fiore held her eyes closed as she replayed the evening’s events, she could still feel the way Mira’s hands had moved over her, the sounds that echoed from the night and how everything she had felt rise to the surface for the girl. The assassin broke the water as she came up gasping for air. She had stayed down for far too long. She sunk back down as she watched Mira, her mind wondering what would become of this. She cared about Mira, she knew that much, but how much of her feelings were mutual? Closing her eyes she sighed making bubbles in the water. Rising up enough she called out to the girl, “You going to stay up there or are you coming back in?” [member="Mira Rekali"]
 
Mira shook her head softly.

“No, we are already running behind. We have to hit Concord Dawn and then Ruusan if we’re going to go on this together.” Mira said bluntly. She started to walk back to the camp before turning back to look at Fiore. “You want me to stick with you, then we go by my schedule – not yours.” Mira smirked and left Fiore there to swim and perhaps relax a little. She could sense the sudden tension at the feeling of being avoided by Mira. There of course was more to it than that. Mira had quite an eventful evening and there was something on the horizon that Mira couldn’t quite pinpoint. A ripple in the Force that was clouded by uncertainty. The future was one of those things that never was for sure. Mira approached the camp and pulled the towel free from herself, throwing it up and onto the line. A sigh escaped her lips as she pulled down her garments and bodysuit and began to get dressed.

She knew within her mind it would come to a point where she would have to reveal Fiore to everyone. Or maybe she wouldn’t? Again, uncertainty. She wasn’t sure how they would react, a woman who was trained and lived off killing people like her – now someone who she gained feelings for. What if she could turn the tide and make Fiore see the wrong in what she was doing? What if she could make Fiore whole again by feeling the Force and become a Jedi? That might just complicate things further but it would be worth it. Attachment was a dangerous thing. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if she could learn to control her emotions then there would be a problem.

Right?

So many questions.

She would have to seek council with her father or maybe her grandfather. He was as powerful as he was wise.

She pulled her boots up and over her feet, zipping them up and latching down the clasps. She brought her knees to her chest as she stared out towards the path where she left Fiore at the waterfall. In the end, the love between them had better be worth it.

[member="Fiore de Noir"]
 
Fiore shook her head and dunked back under the water’s surface. She watched Mira walk away from the river, as she did her eyes fell upon the woman’s frame remembering the night before. Blushing slightly she finished washing up and soon followed back into the cave where they had made camp. The young assassin mused over the comments made previously by the Jedi. They were going to stay together for some time which made Fiore smile, but as she drew closer to the camp the templar emblems became a harsh reality reminder. A hand caressed one of the crates and along the burned mark of the Templar order. She was in reality designed and trained to kill people like Mira. The thoughts weighed heavy on her mind as she entered seeing that Mira was already packed and ready to go.

“That was quick...or I took too long…” Fiore quickly dried off and put on new clothing, working her way into the basic leather like armor she wore. Didn’t really do much for protection, but it held her weapons where she needed them to be. The tunic she wore was clean this time and not covered in blood and guts from a large creature. Drawing the hood over her hair, she yawned. Her mind continued to wander as she knew she could never be too public about her relationship with the Jedi. If the Templars found out Mira’s life would be in more danger and putting the girl in that kind of danger was out of the question. Glancing about again, she made note of the Templar equipment and decided it could stick around for when she returned from their trip.

“The Templar things can stay here - I’ll eventually find my way back here. This is a good spot to make a permanent camp.” Fiore had no home, she lived where she was located and when she wasn’t sent some where she lived in the Kashyyyk wilds. It was easier that way to remain unnoticed. Looking over at Mira’s things and the Jedi, she moved closer. There was something that continued to keep pulling her towards her. The back of Fiore’s hand caressed Mira’s shoulder comfortingly, there seemed to be so much on both of their minds after the previous night.

Remembering Mira’s words on Concord Dawn, she nodded. “So Concord Dawn eh? I usually take public shuttles and transports. Easier to remain incognito - unless you have a better and more efficient way of getting to Concord Dawn...we’re running on your schedule remember?” A toothy grin spread across the Assassin’s face as she reminded Mira of her conditions. [member="Mira Rekali"]
 
Mira nodded slightly as she looked to Fiore with a weak smile.

“I’ll be taking Pixel and myself on the Starfury – which will most likely beat your transports. Maybe it’s time you invest in a personal vessel, huh?” She chuckled and stood up, bringing up Fiore with her as she did. She would plant a soft kiss upon the lips of the other woman and place her hands upon her shoulders. “I’ll be waiting for you there, so take your time. I have some business to take care of anyways.” She shrugged. “If you’re a day or two late, I won’t hold it against you – just shows that I’m better at certain things than you – assassin.” She gently poked Fiore in the side before moving away to gather up her things and pack them away slowly. It was a difficult thing to ask – to be a secret of someone and for them to be your secret. She knew that was the way life was going to be for some time. Was this something she could handle? Yes, but was Fiore prepared for it. Mira was ready for the consequences of her actions and ready for face whatever consequences of Fiore’s actions.

She did not fear death, nor did she fear the Templars that Fiore worked for. She didn’t need Fiore to guard her. She was more than capable of defending herself when it came down to it, perhaps even beyond what Fiore was capable of doing. Mira would keep that to herself, of course. She wouldn’t dare let Fiore know she felt that way. It might damage the pride of the other woman. She snickered softly as she began collecting her armor together and ensured any traces of her presence from the camp were no longer there.

[member="Fiore de Noir"]
 
Fiore blinked as Mira revealed she had other plans of getting to Concord Dawn and how she should probably invest in a personal ship. It made sense that she should get one, obviously for reasons such as this, but that meant having to spend money and putting her name somewhere. Both reasons were good enough to convince her that public transportation and using the Templars means were a better option for her especially. As Mira poked her fun, Fiore smirked and shook her head. Waiting for Mira to begin gathering her things, Fiore wandered over and leaned in close to the girl’s ear and whispered with a new air of confidence. “You might be better at somethings, but…” She couldn’t help but grin. “I know how to make your toes curl and make you beg for more.” Leaning away she turned to gather her own things as well.

The transports off Kashyyyk weren’t far from where the cave was located. Like Fiore had mentioned earlier the cave was pretty perfect for a dwelling for the time being. She looked down at her small data pad and made a reservation seating for one of the transports. It would take her straight to Concord Dawn, which was a perfect thing. Payment came up, and she swiped her small card and the credits were taken out for the transport. Shoving everything into a small backpack, she shrugged.

“The hangers for personal ships and public transports are in the same area, you want to walk together or uh” She scratched the back of her head somewhat unsure if she should give this option. “Stay separate?” Despite the latter option, she still held out her hand slightly hoping that Mira didn’t mind wanting to wander towards the hanger together. The Templars had no influence in the area, they didn’t even know she was on Kashyyyk - it was her escape from their world. [member="Mira Rekali"]
 

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