Tahiri had been to Coruscant three times since the war began, and every single one of those had been an infiltration mission. ( This time was no different. )

She'd been on Mon Calamari quite a few times, but a year ago Tahiri would never have expected she'd be sitting in Kenth Hamner's office, looking out at the dramatic red, black, and silver landscape -- what there was of it, because there wasn't much that wasn't water -- of the planet. It was, in her opinion, gorgeous. She wouldn't even have ( Read more... )

Tahiri's plan to take her X-Wing straight back to Fandom had been derailed in a pretty dramatic fashion, and boy, was she getting yelled at for it now ( Read more... )

It had been a pretty uneventful day by Tahiri's current standards, so far (standards that had now been tweaked to include "Jaina and Anakin's mom is in my class"), and she'd been hoping it would stay that way. By the time she was on her way back up to her room after a lightsaber workout in the salle, she thought she was in the clear ( Read more... )

( After the Knighting came the reception in their honor, and it was just as ornate and ritzy as the ceremony that had preceded it. )