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Planet: Tython
Place: Jedi Temple
Time: mid morning, nearly afternoon
Erin looked about as workers repaired the Temple. From what she could see, it used to be huge. How many servants would there be needed to maintain it? Jade wondered if that was why to Jedi rescued her, so she could work for them.
Afternoon rolled in, the sun high above the sky. The breeze was picking up, possibly warning of a storm, but Erin didn't think about that. What she did wonder however:
Were the Jedi pretending? There were masters that found joy in deceiving slaves into thinking they were free or had it easy. These same masters were often associated with the Sith and prepared slaves for death in one way or another. However, the Jedi didn't seem the sort to do this sort of thing, but Erin still played it safe. She ate very little of their food, she didn't see herself as the same level as the other students, she was a slave, not one of them.....
How long till they revealed themselves, if they ment for her to work for them? Erin did owe them, they saved her life and healed her after all. She watched as a cleaning droid rolled by, lifting dust off the hard floor as it went. Erin sat on a tree stump for a moment before going into what she deemed the garden. Here, Jedi had planted plants they had found on travels or on planet. The former slave sat down underneath a tree with peach like fruit, enjoying the smell. She wouldn't dare eat the fruit without permission, they were the Masters, not hers.
Place: Jedi Temple
Time: mid morning, nearly afternoon
Erin looked about as workers repaired the Temple. From what she could see, it used to be huge. How many servants would there be needed to maintain it? Jade wondered if that was why to Jedi rescued her, so she could work for them.
Afternoon rolled in, the sun high above the sky. The breeze was picking up, possibly warning of a storm, but Erin didn't think about that. What she did wonder however:
Were the Jedi pretending? There were masters that found joy in deceiving slaves into thinking they were free or had it easy. These same masters were often associated with the Sith and prepared slaves for death in one way or another. However, the Jedi didn't seem the sort to do this sort of thing, but Erin still played it safe. She ate very little of their food, she didn't see herself as the same level as the other students, she was a slave, not one of them.....
How long till they revealed themselves, if they ment for her to work for them? Erin did owe them, they saved her life and healed her after all. She watched as a cleaning droid rolled by, lifting dust off the hard floor as it went. Erin sat on a tree stump for a moment before going into what she deemed the garden. Here, Jedi had planted plants they had found on travels or on planet. The former slave sat down underneath a tree with peach like fruit, enjoying the smell. She wouldn't dare eat the fruit without permission, they were the Masters, not hers.
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