_{bright sky has gained a pink tinge as he walks the temple halls ,   feet aimlessly carrying him after another successful mission.   and though he’s never considered coruscant home ,   surprise rises   (   along with relief   )   at the comfort it brings.   noise draws the padawan’s attention   :   compels him to curiously follow such a familar sound.   inside the training room she stands ,   the sight of a dear friend twists his lips ,   forming a humorous smile.   relaxed frame leans against the wall with arms crossed   ;   hopes to catch her off guard.   ❛   i’m gone for a few weeks and you’ve already lost a lightsaber  ?   obi - wan would be disappointed.   ❜} 

_{❪   @darkinherheart  ♡’d  !   ❫}