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His dwindling senses had fooled him again. Te’Oma wasn’t the only other force sensitive here; they had a Jedi in their midst, and a brainless one at that! How could Eceil of missed this?
Regardless, Eceil hears Keal’s remark slip into his ears and run down his spine with a burning ache, his face darts towards the young warrior in front of him.
“You’re pushing your luck, kid. If I ever hear you say something like that again those assassins will be the least of your worries. Understand?”
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