I stare after the quickly departing Yoda, who his swinging his glimer stick back and forth slightly in happiness. So, looks like he got rid of 2 annoying Jedi, Great. That would be perfect, if one of them wasn't me. I'm sure part of the reason I was picked to tag along was my lack of proper Jedi attire. I was still wearing my white shirt and tan pants. Also perhaps it was because that I couldn't keep a straight face through Yoga's interrogation. I turn to face Master…I still hadn't figured out her name yet…but found out she was a tad shorter then usual, looking down I found she was still kneeling on the floor. Taking advantage of the great opportunity, I whack her across the back of her head. She doesn't say a thing in reply besides staring up at me. Turning away to clean up the mess Neeja and I left, I say over my shoulder, " Well, you might as well get up" I can hear her feet shuffling against the floor as she stands up and replies "You know, its not my fault you got picked for this mission" Swiftly I turn back to face her, "My fault? How is this MY fault?" She thinks its MY fault the little twerp…here I am, saving her from Qui, and in the process of her being in trouble, I get dragged along on her mission. And after all that, she places the blame on me! Cutting off her reply, which is sure to be angry, I say "Well, not all is lost, Altor 7 has a few nice recreation places, and the situation there is most likely not that bad"
"How would you know?"
Oh bad question girl…"I've been there 3 times." I reply with an angry growl.
"Oh"
'Oh'? That's ALL you can come up with? 'Oh'? This is going to be a long trip…
Clipping my lightsaber to my belt, I inquire "Name?"
"Oh, Master Robin Jayhawk"
"Jaz Halcyon, Though it seems you knew that"
"Are you bringing your padawan?"
"My WHAT?"
"You know, the little people Masters train"
Ugg, this girl is getting on my nerves… if I had TK… "I don't have a padawan, nor do I intend to have one for some time." I quietly reply, trying not to show anger.
"Who was the kid?"
"A kid apparently. What kid?"
"The one you were sparing with"
"That's my nephew"
"Where is his Master?"
Here we go again…I give her a sharp glare hoping to shut her up. I am not having a good day today…
"I'll see you in the morning" Is all the answer I give as I walk out the door.
Altor 7… the petty battles for power, the tiny squabbles. Nice place if I didn't have to go there so often. Walking down the hall I nod to the passing Master Qui-gon, still with spotted face, who is making his way back to the training hall with something hidden under his cloak. Oh good, he doesn't recognize me! I smirk as I think of what he must be planing for Robin
