✧･ﾟ: * ❝ At ease Commander. ❞ Gray eyes were alright with a fierce fondness lurking in her eyes. Despite Kamino being their planet of origin and arguably their ❝ home ❞, many clones felt unease and even fear when visiting. This was due to the kaminoans and their insistence on treating the clones, the MEN who fought to ensure the safety and prosperity of their galaxy, as nothing more than products manufactured from an assembly line. And while it enraged the Jedi to no end, these beings were unfortunately the most equipped to handle such mass productions.
Seeing Cody standing before her, now holding the title of Marshall Commander and one of the very first clones, offered a joy that Ti found difficult to describe. Not many of his batch mates remained alive today, a fact that broke her heart. Even 99, an imperfect clone born early in the war who had never even seen a day of battle or war, was gone, having sacrificed his life to save his brothers when the Seperatists attempted to steal Jango Fett’s DNA. Kamino had never truly been the same without him. Truthfully, Ti still half expected to see him suddenly appear at her side, offering her that kind smile just as he always did.
❝ By all means, voice your proposition. ❞ Extending a hand, the togruta beckoned him closer. ❝ You’ve certainly piqued my interest. ❞
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