FORCE AND SENSITIVITY - CHAPTER 37 - A DOUBLE WAKE
Goosebumps prickled over your skin as the immense hatred you harbored gave way to heightened senses. Very slowly, you turned your head to the left. A tall, lanky trooper stood ten meters away. His armor was dark gray, almost black, and it had a very familiar shape. He stared at the wall blankly as you had until he felt he was being watched. You saw the little scope attached to his helmet rotate as his verdant visored face turned slowly towards you.
You subtly turned away and stared back at the CT-numbers, letting your gaze get lost in the crimson stone in between. When you sensed he had turned to leave and head into the HQ, you watched him disappear, but what did not disappear was your curiosity. Why was your reaction to that particular trooper's essence in the Force so intense? You stood there pondering for many moments before side-eyeing CT-0105's number and replacing your lightsaber hilt to its place on your back.
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