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“We’re carrying on.” Tenar answered Rave. The lioness Jedi’s gracious smile and mannerisms were as genuine and as unconsciously reassuring as she’d ever been. She was determined to remain so. Tenar found herself wishing that her choices left her with more to say, but she wasn’t about to talk down t...

The only current occupant of the conference workroom, a gold-brown female cathar, quietly sighed in a valiant effort to keep herself from cutting off the neimoidian’s frustrated reply in mid sentence. Tenar found herself thanking the Force that she was only dealing with a holo-projection for the mom...