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Once more, Aya's master was their mother scolding Aya, and Jan was puffing his chest (figuratively, in this case). Jan still kept silent, his face in a slightly amused expression. It was the first time in months that his expression had been anything but a frown, and his face felt tight...

Jan didn't get a chance to reply to Aya's question, and he was partly relieved. Aya's master opened the door and commented on Jan's lack of stress present in the Force and Jan found it slightly amusing. Weren't Jedi supposed to be in control of their emotions, fighting the Sith who they said...

Jan shook his head at her question, ignoring her inner turmoil that presented itself on her face and in her shaking hands. "No," he said shortly. He had been wondering the same thing. What did a Jedi Master want with two incompetent children? @Team-Fitzphie-4-Ever

Jan said nothing to her first comment. His big sister seemed so small as she sank down against the wall to the floor. "I won't kill you," he said softly, already doubting himself. If his higher ups gave the order, would he kill his big sister? Would he risk punishment or execution if he...

Jan was silent for a while. Aya was not helping the situation much. Despite the fact that she had been rescued and trained by the Jedi, who were known for keeping their emotions under check, Jan seemed the more controlled of the two. He could feel through the Force that while her emotions were...

Jan watched her as she leaned against the wall. "You didn't have to, you thought I was dead," @Nik Nightkiller

Jan looked at Aya silently for a minute. "She... shot me and intended to shoot you but couldn't get to you in time before the other Jedi defended you. You thought I was dead, but the Sith spy took me back to Korriban to cover up her failure," he replied, the memories creeping back into his head...

Jan watched as Aya's master left the room. He turned his gaze back to his sister. "I will answer all of your questions," he replied, pausing. "As long as they are reasonable," @Nik Nightkiller @Aya Willing

Jan gestured helplessly with his hands at the room they were in. Aya's master stood in the background awkwardly. "Isn't that what we are doing?" he asked. Aya looked seriously stressed out. @Nik Nightkiller @Aya Willing

Jan took a breath in and out but it did nothing to calm his mind. "Yes, after the... incident outside the Jedi temple on Yavin IV, I was kidnapped by the Sith and they found me to be Force sensitive. I recently became a Champion," he explained. It felt good to get it off his chest, but he didn't...

When Aya barely acknowledged him, his doubt about ever coming here in the first place increased. "I... was on Korriban," he replied, glad his saber was hidden. He didn't know what to do with this Aya. @Nik Nightkiller @Aya Willing

Right as he was about to knock, the door swung open, revealing Aya. She looked the same, and yet she didn't. "Aya," he said. He couldn't read her expression, and didn't know if she wanted to hug him or kill him. @Nik Nightkiller @Aya Willing

Jan looked up to the building. He could almost feel his sister's presence within the building. He glanced around him, making sure no one was looking, before stepping forward and opening the door to the building. It was much cooler inside, and he walked down the empty hallway to where he could...

Jan stood outside the small building, shifting his feet in the sand. His mind was racing and he didn't know if he was ready to do this. Aya's master had reached out to him in an encrypted message, asking if he would like to meet with his sister. Would they still even be the same after five...