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"Your lightsaber, Master Quin."
The guard's voice wasn't harsh, if anything, he sounded baffled that she'd tried to breeze past the checkpoint with a weapon still clipped to her belt. Ala nearly jumped. She wasn't defiant. She was merely distracted. Merely.
The bravado she'd used to stare down...