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"𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙎, 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀𝙎; 𝙇𝙀𝙏 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙇𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙎𝙀𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝘽𝙇𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙀𝙋 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀𝙎."

In which two star-crossed friends find each other in a time of darkness and war.

Vega Jaindl disliked many things. The cold water of the bath in the morning, the distasteful sound of loud chewing , bad writing, hipocresy, gambling or most in the time, humans in general. But also she love other things. The soft and warm rays of the sun, the nature, flufy creatures, dark clothes, the laugh of babies, food, sleeping and no less important, the azure eyes of Obi-Wan Kenobi.

But the young man was a lost and distant memory in her mind. Forced to leave the Order with only fifteen years, the half-mandalorian girl have no choice to start fighting her way in the hard life. Starting with being a simple thief, the inexperienced girl bloosom to be a high priced smuggler in the net of illegal commerce. Now, twenty years later; Vega and the ship Gray Centauri travels the galaxy focused in their end line: Retirement. But Vega know that everything good thing have their end and the woman feel it in the almost forgotten Force, that her peaceful days are done; especially with a familiar Jedi crossing her path.

She know too well that look in his eyes, that seem to see her very soul and her deepest secrets; but right now Vega and Obi-Wan need mostly try to work together and heal old wounds and the same time fight against the dark shadow who slowly crawls into the galaxy.

Who knows ? Maybe the little spark they felt in their younger days can ignite a great light in the darkness and in their broken hearts.

"𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙬𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 ?"

"𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙪𝙙𝙚, 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙞."

"𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙎 𝘾𝙀𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙄𝙉 𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙆 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝘽𝙀 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝘿, 𝙄𝙉 𝙎𝙀𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏, 𝘽𝙀𝙏𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙈 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝘿𝙊𝙒 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇."

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𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍: 𝖨'𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖮𝖻𝗂-𝖶𝖺𝗇 𝖪𝖾𝗇𝗈𝖻𝗂 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖯𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗆 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝖺𝖼𝖾.

𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖲𝖶 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗌 (𝖤𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗈𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗏-𝗏𝗂); 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 "𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗇" 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖡𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖸𝗈𝖽𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 ... 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝖺𝗆. 𝖨 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌. 𝖤𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝖻𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽.

𝖣𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗋: 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾. 𝖦𝖾𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾 𝖫𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗌 & 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖮𝖢'𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾.

𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗒, 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 "𝗐𝗍𝖿". 𝖬𝖺𝗒 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖥𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾 𝖡𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖸𝗈𝗎.

𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾, 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖫𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾.

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