Somewhat to Jacen’s dismay, Starya was not one of the older Jedi in the Order that he had expected. She looked hardly five years older than him, and...she was quite attractive. Her hair was dark brown with streaks of light red, her body athletic, most likely a result of her extensive Jedi training. When she spoke, her voice was cool and comforting. ‘Jacen Daasa, I take it?’ she asked, extending her hand to his. ‘Starya Elsek.’ ‘It’s a pleasure, Master Elsek,’ Jacen said formally, shaking her. “Dita, that was a great experience. You win the bet. I am happy to have helped out that young couple. Can you ship a chair to the States?”“Of course. No problem, sir. Do you want the single or double, sir?”“A what!?”“We have options for one woman or two. I don’t think you saw the double. Actually it is different from the gyno chair. Please follow me.”I follow Dita back. We go into the room where she had helped me wash up and this time I see what I missed because I was so focused on the gyno. She grinned, looking at him and shaking her head, “Can’t you at least try some of the music I listen to?” He only gave her a smile and looked silently out the window. She sighed happily, knowing him and he knowing her all too well. She stares ahead of her as another sign passed. South Bend …. 24 She smirked softly, going back into her memories. He took her hand gently as she saw they were only in another hallway. She frowned up at him gently, shivering, as his eyes seemed unearthly as they. I told him, "I have no idea what the local time and when tomorrow is, so bear with me while I get acclimated. I want to thank you guys for doing this duty for me and mine. I want to invest in you if you're a security company. Let me know whatever you need, and I will find it."The man laughed, "We can probably get just about anything necessary to win a small war. The only thing we need is more troops like you and us. You're the client this time, so let us protect you. I somehow don't think you.