Republic SIS managed to trace the package has having come from Nar Shaddaa, but the trail went cold after that. The accompanying note reads only, "From one ship enthusiast to another. Happy Life Day! -T. R." The gift box delivered to the 'Credence' contains a 1:48 scale model replica of an Aurek-class tactical strike fighter, detailed schematics, a box of chocolates from Coronet City's premier chocolatier.
Geviana's feet were propped up on the Credence's front console as she waved her hand and watched the model ship fly through the air. Her other hand was busy picking up chocolates from the box and tossing them into her mouth, catching them with precision until she felt a twinge in the back of her mind. Her padawan stuck his head over her seat to look down at her.
"Hey Master! Can I have one?" Diovisus didn't wait for a reply before grabbing a chocolate and popping it into his mouth. "Hey! These aren't bad!"
Gevi's focus was lost and the ship fell like a brick toward the console, but being a Jedi ment being quick. She held out a hand and it fell into her palm. "Hey, don't eat those!"
Diovisous, 'oblivious' to his Master, grabbed one more. "Why not? They from Master Kennev or something?" He made a bit of a kissy face at Geviana and she swatted him aside.
"For your information, my nosey little Padawan, it's from someone I don't know. Perhaps I have some secret admirer." The Corellian said the last remark sarcastically, but in the back of her mind, she actually hoped it was. She never had a secret admirer before.
Diovisus chewed his candy slowly. "D'ya think they are poisoned?"
There was a brief pause between the two Jedi as they looked down at the chocolate.
"Naw." They both said in unison before grabbing another piece.