Or trained by a Sith...so it's time to change." I couldn't agree more" said a new voice. The others looked around until a new figure appeared after tu...ning off her stealth field generator. Shockingly, none of the Jedi had detected her, and she had seemingly walked past the droid defenses of the academy. The new, brown haired woman wore a tight, form fitting orange Jedi robe. She was a stranger to Visas and Mira, but Mical and Brianne recognized her instantly. "Master Shan" they said. Mendoza said. "The difference is that I think yours are real."Scott smiled at Mr. Mendoza's attempt at pop psychology, accurate though it might be."What kind of breakfast do you like?" Scott asked.Mr. Mendoza reluctantly accepted the change in subjects, "You cook?" All the time," Scott replied.He dug through the cabinets surveying his options. Pancakes and eggs he decided. He checked the refrigerator and took out a slab of bacon and a carton of eggs. He turned the oven on and lined a sheet pan. We arranged to meet on a weekend when we both had time to ourselves. I would bring my bag of ladies clothes but arrive dressed normally. That was in both our interests. It kept me from worrying about being seen and kept her neighbours from thinking a weirdo had come to visit. She moved since the last time I had been to her place so everything was new to me. As expected, my nerves were on edge as I approached her house. Jennie smiled immediately, gave me a big hug and invited me inside. . . But I didn't. What I did do was look furtively over my shoulder to see if anyone had seen this meeting and walk lamely behind him into the abandoned building where he had been working. He locked the door behind me which caused me a few anxious moments. He might have been a psychopath but I don't suppose psychos kiss which is what he did as soon as we were safe from the outside world. It was a rundown warehouse with lots of smaller rooms leading off a big deserted store room. He unlocked one.