Hope is Kindled
Coruscant
Jedi Temple
Hangar
It was a rather cold morning for the city district, for the veteran Jedi Master had long gotten used to the colder weather. It seemed the mornings on Naboo were far colder than he realized, however granted majority of his mornings were spent cuddling with
Alexandra Porte
. A cup of caf out on the balcony overlooking the landscape. Those were the days that he had longed for, they days that they had deserved. With the children grown for the most part and out with their own adventures. It gave the couple more time for each other, granted majority of that time was spent in each others arms more often than not making up for lost time. While they were getting up their in age, their passion and love for each other had not ceased. She was just a radiant as she was the day their paths first crossed.
There was times however, when it was time to get to work though. Today was one of those days. Kahne had last spoken to his children barely a week ago. He tried not to keep to much tabs on them, as this was their time. He didn't want to come running every time they were in trouble, because they would just be babying them. There were times however that some parental love is what was needed. Kahne did not bring his personal ship, it was just him and Gala that came on this venture.
He wanted to surprise them, no doubt they might have picked up on his force signature already by the time he arrived in the hangar.
"Droids don't age Gala." Kahne said with a raised eyebrow "You should be beating me in this race to the end of the hangar." Gala let loose a series of beeps and a whistle. Kahne gave a soft light laughter as he glanced down towards his droid and smiled. "Fair enough." Many years she had been in his service. Kahne could see his daughter at the end, atop her starfighter. No doubt doing routine maintenance on it. She was so like her mother in that way. He was incredibly proud of her.
"I had no doubt I would find you here. Spitting image of your mother." Kahne chuckled as he looked up towards his daughter,
Addison Porte
"Can you spare a hug, for an old man?" Kahne spoke giving her a slightly questionable look, however a smile on his face. Teasing his young daughter, she was missed terribly.
Jedi Temple
Hangar
It was a rather cold morning for the city district, for the veteran Jedi Master had long gotten used to the colder weather. It seemed the mornings on Naboo were far colder than he realized, however granted majority of his mornings were spent cuddling with

There was times however, when it was time to get to work though. Today was one of those days. Kahne had last spoken to his children barely a week ago. He tried not to keep to much tabs on them, as this was their time. He didn't want to come running every time they were in trouble, because they would just be babying them. There were times however that some parental love is what was needed. Kahne did not bring his personal ship, it was just him and Gala that came on this venture.
He wanted to surprise them, no doubt they might have picked up on his force signature already by the time he arrived in the hangar.
"Droids don't age Gala." Kahne said with a raised eyebrow "You should be beating me in this race to the end of the hangar." Gala let loose a series of beeps and a whistle. Kahne gave a soft light laughter as he glanced down towards his droid and smiled. "Fair enough." Many years she had been in his service. Kahne could see his daughter at the end, atop her starfighter. No doubt doing routine maintenance on it. She was so like her mother in that way. He was incredibly proud of her.
"I had no doubt I would find you here. Spitting image of your mother." Kahne chuckled as he looked up towards his daughter,

"Can you spare a hug, for an old man?" Kahne spoke giving her a slightly questionable look, however a smile on his face. Teasing his young daughter, she was missed terribly.
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