"Can you meet me in Ractiss Park in an hour?" Ava asked over the comm.

"Yeah, I just finished a small deal for 20 recruits. How's it been for you?"

"I got 23 teens and about 6 adults."

"Good. I wonder what the others have gotten?"

"I don't know, but Ractiss Park at 8 right?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

Sara shrugged and went to the bar, buying a drink as she waited for the time to pass.

Ava waited at the entrance of the quiet park, glancing at her watch every few seconds as time ticked nearer and nearer. She looked up at see Sara crossing the street and walking to her.

"Hey, what's up?" Sara asked.

"What we needed to talk about?" She began.

"Oh, yeah. Again, I'm sorry about lashing out. I really didn't mean to sound pissed or angry with you."

"I know and understand why you said what you said. Transparency is important to us. I should have told you what I was thinking than being petty."

"So what were you thinking?"

"You used the word 'fun' as a reason why you hadn't thought about marrying me." Ava explained. "For me, it's more than fun, this is a serious relationship for me. I've never been so deeply in love with anyone. I just… I love you so much, and I don't want this to be just a fun fling." She continued, sighing before reaching out for Sara's hand. "Look, you don't have to do or say anything about it, I just wanted to tell you how I felt, and…" She trailed off looking at Sara while silence fell upon them for too long. "I lied, please say something, I want you to say really anything."

Sara looked away and nodded. "Ray told me he hates it when Leo gets into drinking competitions." She said with a smile.

Ava smirked. "He gets into drinking competitions?"

"It was how we made extra money on Tatooine."

"Was he good at it?"

"He won 27 out of 31 matches."

"He doesn't have to do it anymore though?"

"Only for fun, not profit… unless you don't count what he lifts off of his competition."

Ava shook her head with a smile. "Let's get out of here."

"Okay."

They left the park and got back on board, getting ready to leave. Ava got changed into an new set of clothes, taking a shower as Sara sat on the bed. Sara glanced over her shoulder before opening her bag and searching to the bottom for a dark green velvet box, flipping it open and revealing a ring with part of a yellow Velmorite crystal fused with a synthetic orange crystal and Qixoni crystal on either side, just like their sabers. Sara stared down at the ring, the silver bands in twined with clear and black diamonds decorating their respective bands. She quickly hid the ring back in her bag as she heard the door open. Ava was still drying her hair as she grabbed her clothes.

"Hey, so I was thinking about that whole Mandalore thing. If you want, we could always give it to someone else."

"That's fine, like I said," Sara sighed turning around, "I should see them again. I need to see them."

"Okay, well, I'll be with you, Sara."

"Thank you."

"I'll just send a quick message to my dad."

Sara got up and went to her write a short letter to her father before sending it. When she came back, Ava was already changed into her uniform.

"I'm wondering how I should act." Ava began as she folded her clothes. "I know Mandalorians don't like jedi." She glanced up at Sara, waiting for a response. "Hello?" Sara didn't respond as she closed the door behind herself and walked up to her, scaring Ava into walking backwards until she ran into the dresser. "Sara?" She asked holding her breath. "S-Sara? You okay?"

"Yeah."

"Umm…" Ava began, leaning around to clear her throat. "Will I stand out in this?" She asked in a whisper.

"Not really." Sara shrugged, placing her hands on Ava's lapel and unbuttoning her jacket.

She took a deep breath and smirked, "Oh, I see. You want to take as much time as possible." She smirked.

"Mhm." She confirmed, placing kisses against her neck. "Is it working."

Ava nodded, quickly pushing off Sara's jacket and began to unbutton and unzip her grey pants. Sara quickly unbuckled her belt and let it fall after watching Ava struggle with the thick leather. Sara unzipped did her shoes and kicked them off as Ava took off her girlfriend's shirt. They kissed each other, Ava wrapped her hand around the back of Sara's head, reaching her hand up her tight black undershirt and kissed her jaw, turning around so Sara was pressed against the wall.

"You were so anal when I met you, I thought that you'd want to be sub."

Ava smirked and peck Sara's nose as she kneaded her breast, pulling away when her girlfriend pulled off her shirt.

She kissed her again and sunk her hand into her pants, pushing her fingers into her and dragged her wet fingers up to her clit, gently rubbing it between her fingers with her thumb pressing down.

Ava continued to kiss her, hearing her quiet groans fill the otherwise silent room. She glanced down before sinking to her knees and pulling down her pants and underwear.

She kissed her hip bone before wrapping her mouth over her clit. She ran her tongue around and over it as she wrapped her arm around the back of her leg and pushed two fingers into her.

Sara rested her hand on Ava's head, closing her eyes as she felt every slick slide of her girlfriend's tongue over her clit. She tried to spread her legs out a bit more, resting against the wall. Ava pulled her girlfriend's pants all the way down and continued fingering her.

She moved her leg out, hooking her bag with her foot and sliding it over. With her free hand, Ava pulled out a toy and a bottle of lube, popping off the top with one hand before pulling away and rubbing lube on the toy, slowly pushing it into her as she continued to lick her clit.

Sara quietly moaned, her hands covering her eyes, and ground down against Ava's tongue. She ground against her mouth, bringing a hand from down to thread through her hair and pull her closer.

Sara let out a soft gasp as Ava turned on the toy, sliding it in and out of her. She covered her mouth as she continued to gasp and groan. Her cheeks were now deeply blushed, her skin was hot to the touch, and her pupils were dilated.

She let out a ragged breath, leaning over and holding onto Ava's shoulders as she came. Every muscle in her body clenched and released in a beautiful symphony. Sara caught her breath quickly, pulling Ava up and backing her into the bed. She pushed flat against it with her long legs hanging off the edge and stood between them.

Ava leant up and kissed her, pulling off her grey-tan shirt. She pulled her legs up around Sara's hips and scooted closer as her girlfriend pulled off her pants. Sara got on her knees at the edge of the bed and pulled Ava closer.

She slung Ava's leg over her shoulder as she stroked her tongue against her centre. Sara continued to lick her clit, pulling Ava's other leg over her shoulder.

Ava looked at the ceiling, feeling Sara's tongue twirl and swirl around her clit. She moaned softly at each movement as her breath hitched in her throat.

"Oh God, Sara." She groaned, reaching down to hold her girlfriend's hand.

Sara glanced up and intertwined their hands, readjusting her position.

Ava ground against her girlfriend's mouth, letting out a slightly louder moan. She loved the wet circles pushed into her clit, squeezing her eyes shut at her licks and soft sucking.

She felt the ball of heat in her stomach burst into a million pieces.

Her body clenched in a sweet explosion of ecstasy and pulled Sara up to kiss her.

"Fuck Sara," She gasped between kisses, "I love you." She whispered, pulling her hair out of her face.

"I love you, too."

Sara smiled and rolled over to her side of the bed, leaning around to hug her. Ava closed her eyes and slid under the covers. The door busted open as two masked people in full white regalia burst into their room. They grabbed Ava and pulled her out of bed.

"Jedi Temple Guard Ava Sharpe, you are being arrested due to neglect of your post and evasion of the Jedi Order. Get your base clothes on, we're taking you away."

"Ava?" Sara asked, covering herself with a pillow.

Ava shook her head and pulled on some grey undergarments and a matching tight shirt.

"I'm sorry, Sara."

One of the guards put a necklace on her before handcuffing her. They tugged her out quickly, leaving Sara alone unlike she had been for 4 years.