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A little over a year ago, she sought out Ilana's lover. The one man in the galaxy who seemed to hold her truly captivated. The one person who her biological father seemed to settle all his bias against Force Users for, and the one person who, in an odd echo, reminded her of Ezra and Emryc...

Now that the Mandalorians had abandoned much of their former conquested space, Sullust now, amongst other planets, stood ripe for the picking to join the Consortium. With their shipyard prowess and their positioning, it would be an ideal point to join the ISC planetary roster, and a mutually...

-Theme- A live broadcast was sent to televise snippets of this event. She had taken pains to prepare this the right way. It had been some time to prepare, not only for the memorial service, but for the invitations she had to send. The endless questions, the eyes of the galaxy on her now. Not...

It had been three weeks since Ez had gone radio silent on her. Three weeks since Ilana's death was broadcast. Two weeks since she had held a memorial service alone, and one week since she had begun to slip from reality. Sleep was a haunting, elusive word, marked with intense nightmares and a...

The Day After the Memorial She hadn't moved from the facility. Though it had been thoroughly cleaned, disinfected, and every trace of what had happened was gone, she could still feel it. Like an imprint, the blued tones of the security holovid played in her mind over and over of her mother's...

She was running through the flower field at Starfall. She was lost, the cabin no longer in sight. Tears streaked her face as she sobbed, sprinting, feeling the tall grass whip at her cheeks and lash at her exposed arms as pale blue eyes spanned the big blue sky, vision swimming as heaving gulps...

Christophsis. A planet she once had her eyes set on as the jewel to the crown she would wear, an accomplishment she once sought to hold once she would become a Senator in the ranks of the ISC. But times changed, and so had her personal goals. Since the President's declaration of war against the...

She couldn't remember the last time she had a reason to relax and party. Between the media buzzing with speculation of Joiners on Coruscant, the dissolution between the Sith and the Imperials, the very obvious broadcast of Ezra Thorne locking lips with a Jedi boy and making it to the Order her...

Silvi couldn't remember a time she didn't feel her parents' eyes on her. Like a constant, slow smothering. Even when her mother was out there, trying to create the vaccine and other medical advancements, even when her father patted her head and she watched him walk out the door of his apartment...