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Chapter 8 - [8]

I groan as I wake up in the morning alone… 'Well guess I couldn't expect a farm girl to lay in bed all day long.' I mutter in my head as I roll out of Letty's bed and put on a pair of boxer briefs and socks that were laid out for me, the material soft and breathing before pulling on a pair of soft but durable black Jeans, and a black t-shirt.

"Perfect fits." I sigh…feeling a little weird at the exactly right sized clothes but also extremely cozy.

Walking out of Letty's bedroom into her kitchen the smells and sounds of food sizzling in a frying pan tickles my nose and my ears.

Pausing as I stop and stare at Letty who looks a mixture of adorable and sexy in her plain white almost translucent top, and gray booty shorts, Letty turns to face, her face lights up with a dazzling smile on it and my cock twitches at the memory of those soft, pale green lips wrapped around it.

"Good morning, sleepyhead! There's bacon, eggs, and caf, too." Letty greets me cheerfully and I find myself staring at her in disbelief.

"Uhh…good morning…thanks for the clothes…Jedi robes are…very freeing but not really me." I return Letty's greeting a bit blandly while honestly expressing my thanks for the clothing.

"What's that look for? I can cook." Letty says to me in mock defensiveness as she continues to smile at me.

"I believe you." I reply to Letty with a smirk on my face.

"Your Jedi friends said that they were leaving in 4 hours." Letty says to me suggestively.

'Part of me wants to stay…but…my place isn't here.' I say in my head, 'I wonder if I can get some cobbie-stick kernels so I can make popcorn and find out if I have the gold pooping alien.' I continue talking in my head.

"Thank you…but I should go, do you know where I can get a large jar or container of Cobbie-stick kernels?" I thank and then tastefully try to excuse myself from getting any more involved with the admittedly gorgeous Twi'Lek.

"Uh, yeah…I have some here but we can get you a 45 kilo sack of kernels…that's how the co-op sells them, do you want to make cobbie-corn?" Letty replies to me and does her best not to let me see her disappointment.

"That would be perfect…I don't have any money to pay for it though." I express to Letty honestly, which makes her laugh softly.

"I'll cover it for you…but you have to promise you'll come back to visit someday." Letty replies to me as she puts her hands behind her back and pushes out her breasts.

With a basket of booze in my hand and a large bag of kernels over my shoulder, I stand at the edge of the village waiting on Qui-Gon and Dooku.

Dooku and Qui-Gon make their way over to me. "Ready to leave my friend?" Qui-Gon jokes flippantly with a lip smile on his face.

"Yes…though…it was a tough decision to make." I reply in a matter of fact tone…though mostly because I could tell that Lettua was still standing nearby.

"Are you sure that you want to leave? that Twi'lek seems to want to make an honest farmer out of you." Qui-Gon continues to poke fun at me.

"As fascinating as that prospect is, I really want to travel the galaxy…maybe travel to Mandalore and take the Creed." I reply tersely as I start walking beside Qui-Gon towards the shuttle quickly catching up with Dooku who had passed Qui-Gon and I by while Qui-Gon was good naturedly ribbing me.

Looking at the ladder up into the ship, as Qui-Gon looks down at me with a smirk on his face.

Before extending his and lifting the bag from my shoulder.

"You got the basket or do you require help with it as well?" Qui-Gon asks me playfully.

"I got it." I wave Qui-Gon off as I climb up the ladder.

"You know." I start to say but stop.

"What you did back there was pretty cool." I say to Qui-Gon who chuckles softly.

"The Force can do many things." Qui-Gon gives me a cheesy excuse that he makes sound like some true wisdom.

"Come on, we'll have to take our seats in the cockpit, until we break through the atmosphere." Qui-Gon informs me as he loops an arm over my shoulder and leads me into the cockpit of the T-6 Shuttle.

'Damn the inside of this thing is pretty spacey…it'd be pretty comfortable to live out of.' I mutter in my mind and look around, finding that the ships setup is quite similar to Ahsoka's in The Ahsoka series.

"Thank you for your aid in dealing with those soldiers earlier, I am relieved that more of the villagers were left unharmed and none of the soldiers had to die for following orders, that would not have been the case without your presence." Dooku says to me in leeway of an actual greeting.

"I was happy to be of help, though to me you seemed to have everything handled quite well Master Jedi." I reply to Dooku as I sit down in a seat away from the ship controls.

Once we're up into space Qui-Gon motions for me to follow him and he shows me around the ship pointing out a set of bunks and a refresher which is basically the bathroom just minus water.

"I'm going to catch some shut eye Padawan Jinn, wake me up if I'm needed…also if you know of a place where I can learn to fly a ship and pick one up for cheap take me there." I tell Qui-Gon as I enter the guest quarters.

"Corellia sounds like the best place for you then." Qui-Gon says from the door as I crawl into the bottom bunk in the spare guest quarters finding that my sack of Cobbie-Kernels are already stored here along with my basket of booze.

"Sounds good to me." I reply as the door slides shut.

The ride to Corellia becomes a blur of waking up, eating, sleeping, using the Refresher, and repeating again and again while sometimes watching Qui-Gon and Dooku spar.

I go to sleep for what should be the last time aboard the Jedi shuttle, and wake up a few hours later when Qui-Gon gently shakes my leg.

"We'll be landing at a spaceport on the planet of Corellia in a few minutes, from there you should be able to find everything you're looking for." Qui-Gon says to me with a reluctant expression on his face before he turns around and heads back to the cockpit.

'As nice as they've been, I'll be relieved to be away from these Jedi…I might even be able to learn how to fly a spaceship…and even buy one on the cheap…if I can convert popped cobbie-corn into gold…as I found the raccoon looking alien in my 100 alien playlist." I think in my mind.

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