Proud Phoenix Keep On Burning (D10, MN)

[Cefey Raneth]

"You've been relying a lot on Kai to do the shooting," she admonished in a friendly tone, making it clear she didn't fault her for it. After all, they all relied on eachother a lot... and when Jelna had been taken by the Inquisitor, Fey had felt first-hand how she really wasn't ready to do Jelna's work.

The thought of Zerra's reaction to that made her chuckle. "Yeah, she would have a good laugh. And she'd probably say something that you look like some action holo-star."

"Speaking of Kai though, maybe he could teach us some of the basics, of fighting in close-quarters, if we wanna pursue that whole lightsaber-thing? He's taught me how to shoot and how to throw a punch, so he knows what he's talking about."

[Jelna Vawn]

"I think she'd be better at it than me." Jelna tapped the box more incessantly, eyes narrowed. "Do ya think she might have been like us too? Did she... Feel my emotions like I did hers?"

She leaned back and sighed. "Could be good training. Those things can cut through anythin', it seems."

[Cefey Raneth]

"Maybe," she wondered what Sweetie would've looked like with a lightsaber in hand. "As for her... I don't know. I mean, I remember she had a good feeling to her, but I don't know if that was because she was like us, or because she was just a nice person."

Fey shrugged. It was hard to tell, and she mostly had good memories of Zerra. In a way, she had been like the mom of the group.

"But yeah. Training some more sounds good, if we're gonna start hunting the hunters."

[Jelna Vawn]

"A dashin' Jedi, with one of them robes blowin' in the wind behind her." Jelna looked away from her box. "I'll never see that. Not even with the memories in here."