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Hera felt a little bit of shame as she sat quietly in the seat of a transport shuttle. Beside her, Tala Contiello (@Forsythe Crowholde) sat. Both were dressed in plain clothes as Hera had instructed her before the mission began. What Hera's shame originated from was the little bit of lying to the council when she requested permission to take Tala on a mission. What she told the council was that they would be going to a Jedi Order-friendly world in order to teach Tala about interacting with locals in a friendly and professional manner.
Well, it wasn't totally a lie. They would be interacting with locals in a friendly and professional manner, it was just to establish false identities for Hera to operate under. She chose an ISC world as an ISC identity would be the strongest for her to work under in most spaces. New Republic territory would accept it, and with the imminent surrender of the Empire there would be another large swath of space that would work with it. Hera brought Tala along not because she needed the backup, but because Hera wanted to train someone else in the art of subterfuge.
Too many Jedi lacked all sensibilities when it came to subtly, and Hera was not an exception in many cases. Perhaps this would be a learning experience for the both of them. Dressed in a plaid skirt, white blouse, and black combat boots, Hera smiled and reassured herself as she looked over to Tala. Hera did not bring her lightsabers on this mission, and she would be lying if she said she didn't feel naked without them. But anything that might expose her as a Jedi was unacceptable. Her hair had been washed free of its red dye, exposed to the pure white appearance she was genetically predisposed to.
Her eyes, pupilless and a little unsettling, where covered by darkened, round sunglasses. With a grin, she spoke to Tala, "Are you nervous?"
Well, it wasn't totally a lie. They would be interacting with locals in a friendly and professional manner, it was just to establish false identities for Hera to operate under. She chose an ISC world as an ISC identity would be the strongest for her to work under in most spaces. New Republic territory would accept it, and with the imminent surrender of the Empire there would be another large swath of space that would work with it. Hera brought Tala along not because she needed the backup, but because Hera wanted to train someone else in the art of subterfuge.
Too many Jedi lacked all sensibilities when it came to subtly, and Hera was not an exception in many cases. Perhaps this would be a learning experience for the both of them. Dressed in a plaid skirt, white blouse, and black combat boots, Hera smiled and reassured herself as she looked over to Tala. Hera did not bring her lightsabers on this mission, and she would be lying if she said she didn't feel naked without them. But anything that might expose her as a Jedi was unacceptable. Her hair had been washed free of its red dye, exposed to the pure white appearance she was genetically predisposed to.
Her eyes, pupilless and a little unsettling, where covered by darkened, round sunglasses. With a grin, she spoke to Tala, "Are you nervous?"
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