HI! Sorry I haven't updated in forever! Shame on me, I got caught up in Freezing Darkness and my own original story! So, this chapter has finally come out. So happy! Sorry if it's short, but the next one will be longer! Oh, one more thing: if you haven't yet read Master Ahsoka! I suggest you read it before this chapter! (= Enjoy!

"So, what are you going to do next time I tell you not to go outside in cold weather with your hair soaking wet?" I asked, waiting for Kasari's answer.

She contorted her face into an annoyed glare and looked to the side. I could tell that she hated the fact that she actually caught a cold when I told her that it would happen. She'd probably hoped to prove me wrong. "I won't go outside with wet hair."

"Glad you learned your lesson," I replied as I gave her medicine.

"But really, it was just damp. It wasn't that wet, so really when you think about it, I actually obeyed you," Kasari pressed, still trying to justify herself.

I rolled my eyes. "Believe what you want, you still caught a cold." Kasari nodded sadly, blowing her nose.

"I hate getting sick."

"I told you so," I muttered.

"I still blame the hair cut," my padawan accused. I rolled my eyes again. Why did she have to be so stubborn some days?

"I already told you, you had to cut your hair because we've been seen by a bunch of people. This way it's harder to find you."

Kasari ran her fingers through her shortened hair. She still wasn't used to it being so short. "It's too light," she muttered.

I rolled my eyes again. "Quit complaining. It doesn't look bad, and I cut neatly. On top of that, I cut my hair so you wouldn't be moody about it."

She smiled as she touched the ends of her shoulder length hair. "It feels really neat. How did you get it so clean cut?"

I laughed at the memory that popped into my brain. "My master prefers things to be nice and orderly, so he did not approve of me having messy hair. If I couldn't keep it neat when it was long, I'd have to wear it short."

"Seriously?! That's ridiculous!"

"Well, he was my master, so yeah… I did what he told me."

Our conversation was interrupted as we both sensed a certain force signature. Ahsoka. Kasari looked at me and I shrugged. What could be the problem? "Let's find out," I said as I walked out.

"What is it?" I asked when I saw her. At the same time I said it, I realized how rude it sounded. "I mean it's good to see you and all, but you never really come to just hang out."

"I'm coming about Jedi business," she stated.

"Yeah, that's what I figured…" I said stretching my arms. "So, what's going on?"

"I tried to dig up some information on the Sith lord we faced way back when," she began. I refrained from saying what I knew, because she would just reject it again. "I found something on the inquisitors. I decoded three coordinates."

"Any idea of what's there?"

"Not a clue, but I'm going to investigate the first set, Kanan is going after the second,-"

"You want us to take the third, I'm guessing," I replied, it wasn't a question. It was simply a response. "We'll go then."

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"We're going to an inner core planet?!" I exclaimed as I examined the coordinates. "Stay sharp. This could be dangerous."

"Isn't everything we do dangerous?" She interjected.

"Well, yeah, but the inner core is more heavily occupied by the empire. Good thing we already cut our hair. We need any kind of disguise."

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The coordinates were at housing units. Just a cluster of cheap apartments. "What could they want there?" Kasari asked.

"Nothing good," I replied as we strode off to our destination.

When we reached the correct address, we looked at each other. It looked like an ordinary apartment. "I guess we should knock…" I said, not knowing what else to do. It seemed impolite to barge into someone's home.

A crimson twi'lek answered the door. Somehow, she looked familiar. "Are you the midwife they sent?" She asked upon seeing me. I looked down, she was pregnant, and very close to having a baby.

"Sure…" I said, since I was able to deliver a baby. She invited us in. That's when the truth came out. "Umm… ma'am, do you have something the Empire would want?"

Her eyes didn't dart to the side like they often do when people lie, but I could still sense that she wasn't being honest when she said, "Of course not, I am a law abiding woman. Just what exactly are you trying to insinuate?!" She crossed her arms across her chest and drummed her fingers against and arm.

I knew that gesture. "Jezelia?" I said without thinking. When her eyes widened, I knew that I was right. "You're still alive?"

Yes! I brought a character back from the dead! This must be the rush that Marvel feels! I came that because of a review by Kita Ronin (guest). So, now she's back! Ta da! Please review! Let me have your support! More reviews=faster updates! May the Force be with you!