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Private Sweets and Metals



Outfit: Jedi Robes and Armor
Inventory:
Jedi Training Lightsaber, pouches with seeds, standard Jedi equipment.
Tag: Aether Verd Aether Verd

Location:
Naboo, Keren, Bakery


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She couldn't stand it. After meeting the lovely Gavin on Alderaan and hearing the mournful music of the Jedi's souls, Jane fled. She had no idea where to go, but anywhere was preferable to the drowning sorrow and grief that the Jedi on Alderaan carried. She hardly understood their emotions well, but it was choking to be around. So when she heard about a shuttle going to Naboo, she went for it straight away.

When the tiny girl arrived on Keren, her shaky hands needed a few seconds to settle down. While she didn't feel afraid of flying, her body told a different, instinctive story. Plus, she called it a metal box of doom for a reason.

Jane's black cybernetic eyes searched the crowd as she shook her small hands to stop trembling. All she had to do now was find someone to help. Make a new friend. Or both. However, her experience in Keren was not pleasant; most people considered her as a bothersome small child who should find her parents, or a beggar, or scary with her soulless eyes and doll-like metallic face. And sometimes, it was all three combined.

Half an hour later, before any hunger had set in yet, her gaze rested on a small bakery with the cutest decorations. Jane had heard of the concept of a job before, so worst-case scenario, she could get a job and save some credits before leaving Naboo. She had no idea if they'd hire somebody her age, but then her age was an estimate to begin with.

It wasn't perfect, she wanted to help people in pain instead of working in a store, but it'd do.

With that, the girl waddled into the bakery, her eyes scanning the bakers and pastry chefs behind the counter and in the open kitchen, as well as the customers waiting in line to get something sweet or savory, and those seated at tables. Jane decided it was too busy to ask to work here for the time being, so she went deeper into the bakery to look at some of the sweets behind the glass instead.


 

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