Sakadi's eyes followed her daughter, until she reached the first floor of their small but compact house. Mid's gentle embrace and his exclamation made her radiate with pride. "I think she'll be ready to learn about the Force soon. It's going to be vital that she knows how to wield if she ever...
As quietly as possible, Sakadi left the small room she and Mid had made for Taral. Their youngest child refused to go to bed without either her or Mid reading a bedtime story and this time, it had been her turn. Halfway through her story, however, Taral fell asleep. All that was left to do for...
She could tell that her short act worked. Getting under Kalanda's skin was so easy, that it amused the former Knightess. She wasn't about to forget that they were still rivals. Kalanda was aligned to the Dark Side, while she should be aligned to the Light.
"Hm..." the Sephi placed her index...
The Force granted her clarity, as it told her that Mid actually obliged her request. That, and she saw his reflection through the small mirror that stood on one of her cabinets. She was glad that the listened, she was unarmed herself and didn't want anyone carrying weapons inside her new house...
Not that long after the Sephi closed the door behind her, her heart skipped a beat. She finally felt it. A dark presence, colder than Hoth and Ilum and on par with what she had felt in orbit above Alderaan. It was a familiar presence though, one that reminded her of Atrer III and Tython. About a...
Her bedroom was a total mess. Clothes everywhere, bed unmade, etc. It was time to clean up quickly, before Kalanda would enter. She wanted at least some of her dignity to remain. Rolling up her sleeves, Sakadi quickly went to work.
After several minutes of cleaning, the former Jedi somehow...
Sakadi breathed a sigh of relief. It had taken her an entire day to furnish her house. Her new house. With the credits she had earned from several high-stake gambling games, she had managed to acquire a small homestead on a backwater planet. Lah'mu, to be precise. It was an inaccessible planet...
The former Jedi locked eyes with Kalanda, as the latter exclaimed that she wished for Sakadi to fight her with the intent to kill some day. Perhaps the Sephi was at her lowest point, but it was something she wouldn't accept, no matter how powerless she was.
Sakadi shook her head. "I will never...
Why. That was the question wasn't it? The woman in front of her had done so much wrong. Caused so many deaths. So much destruction. And yet, the former Jedi could not do it. She couldn't even kill the one person who truly deserved it. And Kalanda seemed to realize this as well, questioning the...
It was so easy. So satisfying. The scream that filled the room as she forced pain upon her victim was satisfying. The woman who she considered her rival was at her complete mercy, so close to death. And there was nothing she could do about it. She struggled, yes, but that would hardly stop the...
The whole road back to her house, her body felt like it had gone numb. It was like a dream to the former Jedi, who unconsciously opened the door that gave access to her apartment. Once inside, the Sephi kept on standing where Kalanda had left her; in the middle of the room, mindlessly staring at...
Redeeming quality... He had a point. The fact that a Sith Lord had been willing to turn, go back and save her, that was something major in her eyes. The Sith were selfish after all, as their code suggested they should be. But Mid had been willing to help someone on the brink of collapse. Her...
The displeased look on Kalanda's face made Sakadi feel like something was coming that neither of them was going to like. Sakadi shook her head as Kalanda responded to her question. No, she wasn't going to give Kalanda acces to her house. She had many reasons, such as not wanting the Sith to know...
He made a fair point. She actually didn't know how Mid would respond to a man, or a woman for that matter, sleeping beside her. Ignoring the droid, Sakadi would listen to Kyi's short summary. He performed missions for both the Alliance and the Order, something that Sakadi had always disliked...
Sakadi slightly tilted her head, as she attempted to look straight through the Acolyte. Her provocation had gotten her to stop and tighten her grip around the former Jedi's arm. Her response was surprising, and that was an understatement. I know I've made my mistakes, was the first thing she...