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For weeks that turned into months she found luck to be on her side. And here she still was – for what little that was worth. Lived through every animal attack, every illness brought on by tainted water, every impossibly long night of staying perfectly still in the shadows while praying a nearby bone-pale carnivore doesn’t sense her presence. What she had any power over, she forced herself to live through. And things she didn’t, well... one of those was going to get her in the end.
It was about then, when her thoughts – circling the same old black hole of self-reflection on her life, the galaxy and everything – have been interrupted. By another thing this planet liked to throw at her, lest she grows complacent...
“Oh yes... Who can forget the goddamn earthquakes,” she rumbles under her breath as the cave walls echo their own, much more thunderous rumble. “Because if you’re gonna take me out, better do it in style.”
Talking to herself was bad. Talking to Mandalore was infinitely less healthy, she was sure.
She should probably discuss that with a mental health specialist of some description – as soon as Moff Gideon had one kidnapped and then proceeded to lose them in the caves beyond his stronghold...
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17 Mar 2024