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“Your the heiress. You have to be the ruler not me”
“Shut the kriff up Satine! Your older, your more experienced and your better at politics! I’m NOT YOU”
“Bru? Bru patuu?”
Bo Katan jumped out of bed. She looked side to side, breathing heavily. She turned around to see that Grogu was next to her and grasping her hand.
“Bo are you…Okay?”
Dank Farrik. Now she remembered. The armorer had given them all the same “family unit”. They all shared the same home. Well if you counted a stove, 2 beds, a table, a weapons closet, and 4 stools a home. Nevarro did offer a lot of space but they were mandalorians. They really just needed a weapons closet.
“Yeah I’m fine. I should have told you about this before.” Bo Katan replied.
”It’s fine really. To be fully honest I’m used to SOMETHING annoying me in the middle of my sleep.” He looked straight a Grogu.
”Patu fard Bru” Grugo burbled at him and pointed to Bo.
”Did your kid just call me ‘Bru’” Bo Katan asked wonderingly.
”I guess he did. He calls me ‘da’ for some reason.” He remarked but it was sweet in a way.
”As much as I would like to interview your kid I think so would like to go back to sleep.” She barked a laugh.
”I apologize, I will bring Grogu back. Come on kid.” but for some reason Grogu refused to move and fell asleep right next to Bo.
”Well that’s great. Please remove him.” She said
“I would rather not, he doesn’t want to. Just don’t step on him” Din laughed and went to his bed. She could FEEL the kid radiating happiness as he snuggled right next to her.
“How did I go from a leader of the Nite Owls to babysitting a kid and joining a cult.” She said wonderingly.
”Cause The Nite Owls left Kalevala and became mercenaries across the galaxy.”
”It was a rhetorical question you puffer pig.” She shot back. She carefully got up and placed the kid in his makeshift crib and went back to sleep.
Din got up, looking around he found Bo Katan making something around their stove.
”Are you making that soup? I can make my own food thank you”
“Too bad. I have everything ready for pog soup and just enough for ALL 3 OF US” she said smugly.
Even though both of them never removed their helmets, he could feel the smug vibes all around her. She placed the 3 cups and respectfully he had the soup.
”Your leaving to find other mandalorians today right?” Din asked.
”Sadly yes. I will be back. ACK I said I will be back Grogu!” She yelped as Grogu tugged on her hair in anger.
“Bo you realize that Axe and Koska. I mean all of the Nite Owls left right? I mean you can try to find other tribes but what will you do if you find them.”
“Din that day was complicated. What really happens was that they lost faith in finding a new home. But now we have a home. Here. I will be back. The armorer told me to visit her before I leave.”
“Be careful Bo. Be careful.”
Bo I walked into the new armory that the mysterious women had created what seemed overnight. She still wondered how she had visited the one on mandalore. She wondered many things about her. She didn’t trust her.
”Bo Katan Kryze. I see you have settled in with the Mudhorn clan. Are you comfortable with your accommodations?” The Armorer had asked.
”Yes I.. I appreciate the place I stay at. Why did you put me with them?” Bo asked slightly annoyed. Bo liked her privacy and she can’t with those 2.
“Well to be honest I have never seen Din more happier and also they are a small unit and you came to us with those 2. You fit with them perfectly.” The Armorer told her.
She was never so happy that her helmet was on. She had to many feelings at once.
”Here I just wanted to say that I have upgraded your blasters with higher range and more force. Have a good journey.” The old women said placing them in a tray and showing them to her.
She picked them up and left the the armory before this creepy women asked her more questions.
As she got in the Gaunlet she looked back at the new world she was on. Admiring it. This was a chance of a new age of Mandalore.