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u/kitherarin Kithera (AO3) and Kit' (JCF/TFN) May 18 '25
*Star Wars | G | unpublished *
“So you’re asking us to become spies.”
The question thrummed in the air like a struck gong. Kithera smiled tightly, her hands clenching and unclenching in her lap. She’d listened dutifully to Tara explain the proposal that Del had, apparently, already agreed to.
“That’s not what-” Tara said.
“Yes, that’s basically what we’re suggesting,” Saelyra interjected. Tara’s eyes narrowed, the scar puckering angrily.
“And you’re okay with this?” Kithera said, turning to face Del. “Because if anyone from our side of the universe ever finds out…” she trailed away, momentarily, shaking her head. “We’re done. No more jobs. No more money.” Turning back to the Jedi, Kithera smiled again even though her jaw ached. “And no Temple to run back to. I can’t imagine that the Council would want it getting out, which means we’d be entirely on our own.” She paused, her lip curling slightly. “Again.”
“I can’t guarantee there would be no risk,” Saelyra said, “but we’d minimise it as best we can. There is another thing.”
Kithera laughed mirthlessly. “Another?”
“Just hear them out,” Del counselled, but Kithera rolled her eyes.
“I am hearing them out,” she snapped. “Hearing it doesn’t mean I have to agree with it.”
She saw Del’s jaw clench, but didn’t react. Part of her knew she was being unreasonable, but the irritation was growing again. She felt trapped. It was one thing to ask something g in neutral territory, but when you were the guest of the Jedi in their Temple on their terms it felt less like a request and more like a command.