I was bored, totally bored.
Quietly roaming the halls the of Jedi temple, I looked for something to do.
Having finally finished my padawan training and was now a full-fledged Jedi Knight, I currently had no assignments.
With nothing to focus my thoughts on, my mind wandered.
I took a moment to breathe as I felt the urge come over me. Thinking to myself I wondered if this was a temptation of the dark side or just an innate feeling.
I decided to head to one of the meditation chambers. I was already walking that way, and focusing my thoughts on the force would surely help. Being a Twi’lek I felt very lucky to be part of the Jedi Order.
Many of the women of my species are slaves, prostitutes, simply objects for male use.
It was lucky the Jedi took me from Ryloth and raised me away from the rest of the world.
It’s no secret to me that I’m very attractive, even for my species. So it’s all the more lucky I wasn’t exposed to the world like my sisters.