May You Have One Just Like You
Star Wars | ~9.7k | 2/? chapters | Jango Fett, Rozatta the Toydarian, Original Character, Kal Skirata, Satine Kryze
“Well? What did D’evala say when you found her?” Roz asked flatly. Her wings were held stiffly away from her body and barely moved. This was a larger show of temper than Jango had ever seen Roz exhibit. “It was as you expected. The Eleven Elders have joined hands with the Confederacy,” Jango replied. “Every agent of the Silent Hand has been recalled back to the Authala Sector.” Roz let out a short, explosive sigh. Her wings dropped a little, only a rise up an instant later and quiver. “And now they despoil the sector with the Confederacy’s ever-so-convenient material aid, without which they never would have even considered it,” Roz said flatly. “I never thought to see so many fools in my lifetime. Do they think it is so easy to field an army, especially one on loan?”
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