Ahsoka's Private Journal

"Okay, I have a moment, so let me see if I can get my thoughts together. My last entry in this was... rushed. Guess I wasn't really thinking, just getting everything off my chest.

"Let's start with Wasskah. So, I was on Felucia, with Anakin, and I got captured. Some Trando nabbed me with a stun net that took me down hard. Next thing I know I'm set to be some lizard's trophy after he finds me on a jungle island."

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"You know, when I figured out I had been kidnapped by a Trandoshan hunting party, the last thing I expected was to have two late-night conversations in a row with Wraith. Seriously, he showed up it of nowhere and just pitched in and helped us out. He and I had a lot of time to talk, and it was good. He seemed so normal and natural, not like a solider but more like a... a friend."

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"I got to see his face too. It was... not what I was expecting at all, really. Part of me was anticipating some mass scarring or a huge deformity, but no. All there was, was this really, really... REALLY handsome guy under there. Look, I know the Jedi Code prohibits me from saying that kind of stuff, but, hey, a girl can still notice these things!" *giggle*

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"He... He knows about my scars now... and my... m-my cutting... Force, even now it's hard to say out loud."

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"I can't believe I bawled my eyes out in front of him... ugh... Force, what's wrong with me?"

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"Nothing. Nothing is wrong with me. That's what he kept saying."

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"In the end he gave me a communicator so we could talk when I needed to. I have used it a couple of times and... i-it's been good to actually be able to talk with someone about this. Especially when they don't judge you and just want to help you, like Wraith. I'll be honest... this may be the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. Even now that these wierd connections are opening up, this all has been really therapeutic."

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"All this time I've been thinking I could help Wraith... Little did I realize that he'd be helping me."

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