The differences in the Orders they knew wouldn’t bother Siri. Being good at undercover missions meant being adaptable. And she was. Death had... changed some things for her, too. There was more to it than just that; she couldn’t even put it into words to describe it, but the changes... they weren’t bad ones. She just... knew it. She’d come to trust in that sense of conviction during her time spent so long undercover with Krayn, so far from the Temple and the Order. And Obi-Wan.
She greeted Mara with a bow, and a crooked smile. “Master Skywalker.”
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