Fudging!? It wasn’t fudging when it wasn’t his mission. Besides as long as he checked in on whether his assignments were, JJ had a lot of freedom to accomplish the tasks in front of him. It was very different work without a partner. He could not say it was better or worse, just different. There were days he missed having Kait with him, but was that because he missed her working with him, or just because he missed her. It was nuanced, but was it really? Judah was just happy she could not read his mind. There would certainly be a lot of truth to reveal if she could pry into what was in his thoughts.
For now they could regroup at the nearly rebuilt Lesan Compound. JJ had finished most of the work with the help of the Ren he had been housing, well former Ren. He should not have hidden her from the council, but he also didn’t see the need for them ti do anything when she had harmed no one. The woman just needed to get her life back together.
Maybe he did fudge…
It was a quiet ride. JJ did not snout the beauty of it as much as he would have had his mind not been preoccupied with wayward thoughts. Kait was back in his life, for this brief moment, and weighing out what that meant was enough to keep him distracted. Judah needed to focus, and that’s what he spent the remainder of the ride doing. They still had to finish her mission.
He parked his speeder near the front entrance. Judah could not recall if Kait had ever visited him on the Lesan’s family estate, so he did his best to remain near the part of the property most useful to them.
“There is still some work to finish. The training grounds mostly. All the lodging has been finished, and I added a couple more lodges to the domestic area. I figured there is enough property to take on a few refugees so…”
JJ shrugged. Like any Lesan he was an idealist. While he understood there was little he could do by himself to change the grim and bleak picture of the galaxy, he could do something to help one person at a time. It was something his father had ensured he understood. Helping one was enough.
They passed into the main house. JJ had rebuilt it from scratch. There was nothing of it that seemed out of place to him, though he had changed some things to better suit his needs. Part of him did not want to deal with the memories which certain parts of the house would conjure up in his brain. Mostly, he did not want to walk into the kitchen and have to remind himself of the reason the aroma of his mother’s baking no longer filled the room.
This was his home now. Judah and Katara had relocated to Naboo mostly, though JJ knew his father lived on his ship now that his mother no longer lived.
Judah walked straight to the back of the house where a small war room was situated. The senior Lesan never had it, but JJ was a guardian not a shadow. He wanted a planning room so he could be ready at a moment’s notice. The table in the center came to life with a map of the area they had just been.
“Alright, so before we report back to your superiors… this is where we were, now can you show me where the rest of this gang is rumored to be hiding?”
Right to business. Was it the best call? Maybe they needed to get it out of the way so they could deal with the personal questions JJ wanted to ask. They had a lot to resolve, but JJ knew himself too well. If he even went down that road he would be distracted. Kait had always been a mission first kind of girl, so for now he would play it her way. Even if his eyes betrayed everything he was thinking the moment he found the color of hers.