Hello again, everyone! :D Look who it is. I'm back. Mainly. (Pro tip: Never trust a pessimist.) I'm doing better and didn't stop writing for a day. XD So, I thought I could in a few more chapters of this, because I was actually really excited for this story before I published it, and I still have the notes I wrote down. Today's chapter is a drabble. Enjoy!
"Clones are like snowflakes," mused Barriss quietly.
Images of glitter and tutus flashed through Ahsoka mind. "What?"
Barriss extended her hand. A few tiny snowflakes landed on the outstretched mitten. "Aren't they beautiful?"
Ahsoka squinted at the ice crystals laying her friend's palm. "Yeah… you're saying that… clones are beautiful?"
Barriss laughed softly. "No. From far away, snowflakes all look the same, don't they? Just little flecks of white, doing their job, falling, and settling."
Ahsoka nodded. "Yeah, I get that."
"But, if you look closer, they're all different. Special, unique."
Ahsoka smiled. "Yeah. And they're brothers. Like all snowflakes."
I'm not happy with this. :/ It was a plot bunny which ended up weirdly. And... Barriss is out of character. (Barriss was never one of my favorite characters, but I've been writing her and she's growing on me. ^_^) Anyway, I sent this to Kara, and she liked it... O_O So that's why y'all get to read it. Thanks for reading! :)