Morgana had never come to Yavin VIII. She hadn't planned to. The mathematician and light sculptor was headed to another system when her ship had some technical problem. The skilled pilot checked for the nearest space port and it happened to be the one close to the Jedi Temple. She had nothing against Jedi. As far as she knew, she had probably never met one. Granted, she had met tons of people in her thirty one years of existence, but still.
She landed and hadn't realized how bleeping cold this planet was! That was way too chilly for her taste! At least, she could find someone to help and her ship would be checked. She knew enough about mechanics to do easy maintenance, but she was no engineer.
She asked for directions where she could find a place to get a hot drink or whatnot. She didn't really want to stay out in the cold for hours! She was told that there was a tavern further away. She thanked the person and headed to the establishment at once! Even if the place happened to be horrid, it couldn't be worse than some of the hides her maternal family's employees possessed on her home world.
She landed and hadn't realized how bleeping cold this planet was! That was way too chilly for her taste! At least, she could find someone to help and her ship would be checked. She knew enough about mechanics to do easy maintenance, but she was no engineer.
She asked for directions where she could find a place to get a hot drink or whatnot. She didn't really want to stay out in the cold for hours! She was told that there was a tavern further away. She thanked the person and headed to the establishment at once! Even if the place happened to be horrid, it couldn't be worse than some of the hides her maternal family's employees possessed on her home world.
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