The Jedi transport hummed through the atmosphere, the sprawling city-planet glittering far below like a jewel-box of light. Y/n pressed her forehead to the cold transparisteel, watching the endless streams of speeder traffic thread between towering spires.

His voice was low, meant only for her. Master Kenobi sat up front, running pre-landing checks with the pilot.

His blue eyes lingered on her a beat too long.