A/n: Wow, first Star Wars fan fic that isn't a crossover. If you want to see a crazy idea for a crossover, go look my Yu-Gi-Oh fan fic. Well, I don't have much to say, so lets get started, shall we. Oh, and sorry if it's a little choppy, I usually have trouble trying to figure out what I'm going to write at the start, even if I have it pre-written, but it'll get better after a few chapters.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kotor II, so quit asking me.
Chapter 1- Ainne
"Atton, your doing it. Again."
"Doing what again?"
"Playing Pazaak in your head. Do you how hard it is to Meditate when I can hear your every thought?"
"Why don't you go somewhere else then?"
"Because I'd still hear you. You think too loudly."
"So Ainne, I was here first."
Ainne sighed. "I'm going to the cantina!" She exclaimed.
"Can I come? We could play…" Atton started to say, but Ainne interrupted.
"A rousing game of Pazaak? Nah, I'm gonna go get a drink. But you're welcome to come if you want."
"Okay."
"I'm just going to tell Bao-Dur where we'll be, just in case we don't come back."
"You're so cryptic."
Ainne didn't say anything. She just walk out of the cockpit. If only you knew, Atton. If only you knew…
(Telos Cantina)
Atton glanced at Ainne, who had spaced off and was staring at the lights.
Wonder what she's thinking about, he thought. There were times when he wished he could read mind, but he was also afraid of what he would find. What he would feel, hear, see, things like that. He knew that he could have the power, but Ainne didn't want to train anyone, and the code forbid anyone from using it for personal gain.
"You hate the code, don't you?" Ainne asked out of the blue. "Just because you can't use it to read my mind."
"Sure, if you want to think of it that way. But how do you find these things out?"
"I'm not. Your thoughts just keep bumping into mine. You need to quiet your mind down a little."
"And how do you suppose I do that?"
Ainne leaned forward, a cryptic like smile on her face. "Wanna play a game?" She asked.
"Like Pazaak? No, because when we left the Hawk, you were still complaining."
"No, not like Pazaak. I call it 'Drawing a Blank.' While the concept is similar to playing Pazaak in your mind, it goes a little deeper."
"Okay, I'll try."
"No, there is no try, only do."
"Okay, okay, I'll do it."
"Lets start then. First off, close your eyes."
Atton did as he was told.
"Now, think of nothing. Just blank your mind from everything except the sound of my voice."
Well, your voice is pretty hot.
"ATTON!"
"Sorry," he mumbled. "But it is true." He glanced at Ainne, just long enough to see that she was giving him a death glare.
Ainne shook her head. "Well try again later. I'm going to go get a drink. Do you want anything?"
"Juma Juice please."
"What ever. You'd better not go and get drunk again. That'd just make my day."
"Don't worry, I won't."
"That's what you said last time," Ainne retorted. Then she got up from their small table and went over to the bar.
God, she's something else! Atton thought in a private part of his brain. The Force don't make many like her anymore!
It was true though. Atton had a… fascination with poor Ainne. She was pretty in her own way. Her black hair was braided and the longest one from each side of he face was pulled to the back. She had Icy Grey eyes and wore very little, if any make up. She also loved to wear a set of Jedi robes that she had found on Dxun, or the set of Norris robes she had found on Onderon. She was also short, about 5'3, but what she lacked in height, she made up for in power.
Ainne came back with two identically filled cups.
"Are those both for me?" Atton asked.
"No," She replied, setting one of the cups down in front of him. "One is mine."
"You're going to drink? Now I've seen everything."
"Hey! I'm not going against the code or anything. I just want to try it."
"What! You haven't drank yet?"
Ainne shook her head. "No, never really had a chance. I thought about it during my exile, but I never got around to it."
Atton snorted. "Should have figured."
Ainne took a sip from her cup. "Hey!" She exclaimed. "This is great!"
"Just don't drink too much. You could get 'taken advantage' of," Atton said, a suggestive look in his eye.
"You wouldn't dare because you know I'd jab my lightsaber through your head the next morning!"
"I am joking Ain. Your such a drama queen sometimes."
"Just had to make sure. You never know these days," She replied. "And you called me Ain. Nobody's called me that in years."
"Oh, sorry. Didn't know."
"No, I liked it. You don't need to apologize." Ainne flashed Atton an extra big smile to show that everything was cool.
They sat in silence for several minutes before Ainne realized something she hadn't before.
He's not half-bad looking. Oh Goddess, what am I thinking! I can't think things like that! The Code, just keep thinking about the Code!
"Ain, are you okay?"
"Huh."
"You're breathing kinda hard."
Ainne suddenly found that she couldn't look him in the eye. So instead she looked down at the table. "I'm fine," She responded.
Atton pulled her chin up with one hand. "Look me in the eye and tell me your okay. If you're not feeling well, we can go."
Ainne bit the inside of her cheek and looked him in the eye. "I'm fine," She said in her most reassuring voice.
"I still don't believe you. There is something wrong."
"I-I just realized something, that's all."
Atton eyed her suspiciously. "Care to tell?"
"I just realized that I still don't have all my feelings sorted."
"About what?"
Ainne glanced into his deep Brown eyes. His lighter colored brown hair was tousled slightly, and there was concern in his eyes. "About a lot of things."
Atton shrugged. "Well, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine with me."
Ainne let out a mental sigh. She knew how he felt about her, but her feelings were forbidden by the Code, as where many other things. Having a partner, physical pleasure, love, hate, anger, not thinking about things, she listed mentally.
"Atton," she said aloud after a long. "You know I'd tell you if I could. But right now, I need to sort my thoughts."
"So, you want to go back to the ship now?"
Ainne stared at Atton in disbelief. Then she laughed.
Hard.
"I can't believe you sometimes!" She exclaimed.
"What?"
"I don't want to go back yet! I'm just not going to tell you what I'm thinking."
Atton smiled. Ainne Bluestar could be full of surprises sometimes.
E-N-D
A/N: Well, this took long enough to write. I sincerely hope that Ainne doesn't sound like a Mary Sue, because that would be my nightmare come true. Well, that's all, so, read and review cause that's the only way I'll update!
Hugs,
Kuramas Girl Angel
