The Library

[Unna Hi Chaanu]

Unna closes her eyes and rubbed the spot between her eyes and recalled her vision of how Graff saved her life by telling her to duck, before he threw a lightsaber over her head, killing the one who attempted to kill her. She opened her eyes and smiled at Graff. "Love tap," she thought to herself silently before speaking. Her smile might have seemed strange. "It's not about hope and promise. It's simple math, really. We are more powerful as a unit, than we are divided. I'm not worried. I know that you will come to be great. That's not a hope, that's an inevitability. We could all be better together, but I'm not going to be able to convince you of that anytime soon. Have a nice evening."

Unna walked over to the table where the book Lysire was reading sat open on the table. Leaving the book open, she hugged it against her chest and walked off to meet Lysire.