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Mira stared down at the hard, plastech documents in her hands. She held a new name in her hands, a whole new identity. She supposed she could go away and live a new life, away from everyone she ever knew. She could begin a new chapter, a new story altogether. And she'd probably be safe, in hiding. And the ones she loved would probably be safer away from her.
The little Sephi rocked back and forth on her heels as she huddled in an alley between the enormous buildings of Coruscant.
But she didn't want a new life. She wanted her old life back. She wanted to be Mira, not some Renya, and she wanted to be able to see Dalang and Tyro without worrying about mysterious stalkers and assassins.
Well, she rolled her eyes, Tyro was an assassin. But he didn't count. Tyro was her friend. She chewed on her lip as she thought of the white haired man she left sleeping in that hotel room. Yes, she had left her friend, but it was for the best. Until she got this whole corporation-trying-to-kill-her-business out of the way, everything could go back to normal. Whatever normal was...
Shuffling the plastech documents, she stood and leaned against the cold building. The little Sephi shivered. The night was deep and between these buildings in the alley, it was a bit quieter than on the larger, crowded streets.
Mira wanted to be Mira, but first she had to be... her eyes dropped down to her new documents, she had to be 'Ali Inar.' Ali was ready for the next chapter to begin.
The little Sephi rocked back and forth on her heels as she huddled in an alley between the enormous buildings of Coruscant.
But she didn't want a new life. She wanted her old life back. She wanted to be Mira, not some Renya, and she wanted to be able to see Dalang and Tyro without worrying about mysterious stalkers and assassins.
Well, she rolled her eyes, Tyro was an assassin. But he didn't count. Tyro was her friend. She chewed on her lip as she thought of the white haired man she left sleeping in that hotel room. Yes, she had left her friend, but it was for the best. Until she got this whole corporation-trying-to-kill-her-business out of the way, everything could go back to normal. Whatever normal was...
Shuffling the plastech documents, she stood and leaned against the cold building. The little Sephi shivered. The night was deep and between these buildings in the alley, it was a bit quieter than on the larger, crowded streets.
Mira wanted to be Mira, but first she had to be... her eyes dropped down to her new documents, she had to be 'Ali Inar.' Ali was ready for the next chapter to begin.