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Plo hadn’t expected how relieved he felt when they landed on Coruscant following the signing of the armistice. He had already felt so much relief and joy at the news that the armistice had been signed, but returning to Coruscant, to the Jedi Temple, was on its own level.
The shuttle Plo and part of his Command Staff were being taken down from the Denik-Ben to land at the Temple itself. All of the landing stages used by the GAR were packed with vessels and supplies and beings and droids, some coing in and some going out, some of which was going to the Denik-Ben. Plo and his Wolfpack would be leaving again in relatively short order, depending on the development of treaty negotiations, to do relief work, as many of the other Battalions were.
The shuttle set down and the ramp opened.
“Alright.” The ExploraCorps pilot chirped cheerfully. “I need you folks out of here as soon as possible, because plenty of other ships need to land here.”
“Thank you Pilot Aucomte.” Plo said, picking up his pack. “May the Force be with you.”
“It’s my pleasure Master Plo. May the Force be with you.”
They stepped out onto the landing stage and found Jo waiting for them. Plo had sensed him, but with all of the joy buffeting Plo in the Force, he hadn’t thought that Jo would be right there.
“Welcome home Master Koon.” Jo said, sweeping into a deep bow.
“Thank you Madame Nu.” Plo bowed in return. They both straightened and Plo swept him up into a hug. Jo pressed his forehead against Plo’s in a soft Keldabe kiss.
“I imagine you will be very busy while you are here, but I would have you and your boys to a meal at some point.” He said.
“That would be wonderful.” Plo agreed. “Once I have a sense of what our schedules are, I will let you know and we will plan for something.”
“Very good.” Jo nodded and then he swept off to say hello to Wolffe and Sinker and Boost, leaving Plo to speak to the Temple Guard and their Corrie Guard companion who had come to record their arrival.