This message is a warning and a reminder for any surviving Jedi: trust in the Force. “That wasn’t necessary,” Malik said, boarding the ship with her. Sensing his uncertainty, Serra stood and sauntered over to him, drawing him in for another kiss. This is Sargent Fox of the 501st legion. It tells me… we need each other.”
Sighing, Malik admitted, “I’ve felt the same exact thing you just described. As thunderous applause echoed throughout the Senate, Serra cut the transmission off, disgusted by what she saw. “Of course! You know what parts we need. Standing from his chair, he said, “Let’s get started.” Read 29322 times |
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As he seemed apprehensive and distant, she attempted to calm him by placing her hand on top of his. “Malik,” Serra whispered. Listening to her contented sighs, Malik couldn’t resist kissing her hands and fingers a bit as they rested on his neck.
