On the ghost in the common room
Kanan's POV
"That was probably our first mission to go off without a hitch" I laughed. The entire crew was sitting around the table in the common room. "You did good, kid" Zeb congratulated Ezra with a steady pat on the back causing him to stumble forward. My padawan blushed, "it was an easy mission, there wasn't even a single stormtrooper on board, and maybe one tech actually had a blaster on them. Sabine had to do all the paperwork because she's older."
Sabine smiled towards Ezra, causing him to turn from a blueberry to a strawberry. "True, but I didn't have to get any tests done on me, and the nurse really only needed my signature on a few things. You were pretty brave Ezra, I know you are body conscious and that scan couldn't have been comfortable for you."
Karabast, I forgot to warn him about the scan
Ezra seemed pretty calm about it somehow. "The body scan was actually kinda cool, I learned a lot about myself, like why I can't drink blue milk without getting sick. It's called being lactose intolerant; AND that I'm not pure human, cool huh?"
Who knew this would be such a confidence boost for the kid,
"What are you part of then? Lothcat?" Zeb teased "I'm part Chiss actually.(he adorably started mussing up his own short hair) see? It's even bluer than Thrawn's, Dr. Rauff says that the bluer the hair, the stronger and nobler the individual is!" Sabine let out a little laughter, Ezra's excitement is putting everyone in a good mood.
it's been awhile since the kid has acted like, well, a kid.
Hera called for all of us to come over to her end of the table and showed the crew what was described to me being blind stinks, I can fight an inquisitor but can't read a computer screen to be the web of computer networks that Ezra's DNA had been added on to in the few short hours since the visit to the doctors. Hera began reading some of the groups and organizations that had opened the file "Let's see here, we have the genetics lab, the (species that made the clones), imperial recruitment and drafting, some group called 'The Quiveran species preservation and research league' now that was a mouthful, and someone's personal network, a Mitth'raw'nuruodo" The rest of the crew and I were surprised how far the virus had already gotten, especially Ezra. "If this is just one day, how deep do you think this will go? Luckily the virus is just attached to opening the DNA part, the body scan has a lot of security codes on it to protect me. Dr. Rauff did so much for me! (He said with the biggest smile on his face, I can feel the calm coming off of him in waves) Do you think she takes regular patients? She's a lot nicer than the medical droids at the base"
What did she talk about with him for him to be so trusting of her?
Ezra was all smiles for the first time since Sabine nailed Zeb with a bucket of hot pink paint and glitter, but that was almost a year ago. "So Ezra," I asked, " Where should we go next?" I ask.
"Maybe somewhere fun" he answered. "So long as it isn't too far from the base in case we are needed, I heard of this club called 'The Aviary', it's owned by Tigris Moon" Sabine perked up at the name, cutting Ezra off. "Tigris? I haven't seen him in forever! He always said that he would run his own club one day, although last I heard he wanted it to be 'The Green Dove.'" "It's not his, it's his Mom Nyra's." Ezra cut back in. "He is running it to make money to build his own on Ryloth." Hera and I seemed curious as to why anyone would want to build a club on her home planet with it being torn apart by war, but even more curious as to how Ezra was so willing to share today "Let's go! It's on Dromund Kaas next to an ancient half built statue. Sabine, maybe you can get us in for free if he knows you."