A G U I
Going home.
It had always been the intention, eventually. Her time away had been longer than usual, but that didn't worry the caretakers of the Lightsworn. Kito was, in their eyes, a nomad — she wandered, never letting her feet settle anywhere for too long. Different places, different homes, but nothing had ever felt quite right.
It wasn't until recently that she understood home as a feeling rather than a place.
In reality, it could be anything or anyone.
Ignoring the philosophical side of it, she focused on the practical reason for her return to Atrisia. This time was different. For the first time, she'd brought someone with her — someone special. It was a foreign thing for Kito to want to share more of herself with another. Even when she was surrounded by her peers at the Enclave, she'd never cared to let them get close.
They were all warriors. And a warrior's life was never a long one.
Knowing that, she'd kept her distance. Sooner or later, either she or they wouldn't come back.
The shuttle landed softly, its hum breaking her thoughts. Kito unbuckled and stepped from the pilot's seat. She was a decent pilot, but nothing special — hopefully she hadn't jostled the landing too much.
Turning to her companion, she offered her hand with that familiar crooked smirk that only to Valaine knew.
"Thank you for flying Air Kito. Please leave all compliments and praise for after disembarking."
The plan was simple: stay here for a while and let Valaine explore. Atrisia was nothing like Malachor V, and remembering what Valaine had said at the Naboo Gala, Kito figured a vacation would do them both good.
The shuttle doors opened to the small port. The view outside was limited until they passed through the check-in area. Kito handled most of it, greeting the staff with a quiet familiarity born from her frequent travels.
They hadn't arrived in the capital city of Jar'Kai, but in Komorebi Xam'Chi — closest to the estate for the shuttle to land. So, they'd still need to travel further to reach the estate.
Grabbing both of their bags and slinging them easily over her tall frame, Kito offered her hand again to Valaine.
"The estate's on the outskirts of the mountain range. But we can spend some time in the city before heading out."
She led them through the port and into the bustle of the secondary city. The streets echoed with movement — food stalls, laughter, vendors calling out their deals to the crowds.
"I keep my speederbike locked up nearby when I'm traveling," Kito said, nodding toward a sleek vehicle parked across the street. It was black, with sharp orange and purple accents, clearly oddly modified since the first time she and Valaine had met.
Her gaze swept the busy cityscape again — the glow of business signs, the chatter of passersby, with the smell of sizzling food and roasted spices hitting her nose. Amidst it all, she caught the familiar hint of espresso and warmth that came with Valaine's presence.
"Anything you want to do first?" she asked, her grin widening. "We could even stay the night in the city if you'd rather explore the whole of the city. I'm not expected home anytime soon."
 
	             
				 
 
		 
					
				
					
						 
					
				
					
						 
					
				
			
		
			
		
	
	
		 
 
		 
	 
				 
 
		 
					
				
					
						 
					
				
					
						 
					
				
			
		
	
	
		 
 
		 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	