More than just a blunt instrument.
IT'S ALWAYS DARKEST BEFORE THE DAWN...

Location: Commenor
Comm-link, Rebreather, Custom Robes, Battle Armor,Toraynor-Henkan,Advanced Jedi Utility Belt
Starship: Starlight Sentinel, (Dilorian and Bike both in cargo bay)
Companion: Astromech R01R - "Roller", Pilot droid Mu51c - "Music"
Companion: Astromech R01R - "Roller", Pilot droid Mu51c - "Music"
Sitting in one of the showroom corporate locations of Guardian Authority Ltd., Caltin was actually on the stairs lifting and setting down a Jedi Interceptor. The showroom was closed and the security staff knew exactly who he was so there was absolutely no issue. He was waiting on someone, an old friend, his adoptive sister. It had been a while since they had seen each other and he had a gift. The very starship he was lifting and setting down. This would not be such a sight, but it was the electrical field around the ship that was the conversation starter.
They needed to talk.
Truth is, he hadn’t kept up on her recovery like he wanted to, was she still in the chair? Was she up and around ready to fight everything and everyone? Was she back to being the Ala anyone would adore after knowing for five minutes? She probably would not recognize him at this point either, but that was a conversation for when she arrived…
… if she arrived.
No doubt, Ala would notice how she could read his thoughts without effort, she always could anyway, but it is simpler now due to what happened to him recently, but she would also notice that he does not have an aura in the way she would recognize. That will take some explaining. Maybe she would not be concerned about this, who knows, she may not even care at this point, or any more, but the big guy always felt the need to keep her up to date about things in his life. It may be a bit cliche or clingy, but it was who he was. She was still "family" to him. This whole “company” thing, it wasn’t him, or his idea, but “his” money, which meant “their” money. He had long ago meant it when he said that his money was hers, that trust fund set up for him so long ago… he was a Jedi… what did he need with it? Why not spread it around. He did not know


Like this gift.
It was a play on an old nickname of hers for him, and a rebuild of the classic Jedi Interceptor. There were extras to it that would fit her needs and style (the wider, relaxed cockpit for one, the Force Imbued circuitry for another), most of all, it was his way of breaking any ice that was there. Not that there would ever be any.
... YET THE DAWN ALWAYS COMES.
