Hera lets the girls explore the stall themselves, as she wanders toward a shelf of soft, sewn dolls. There are various species, humans and Ithorians and Mon Calamari, some whom she guessed were from myths and fairy tales, a few she was sure she recognized as real people, a popular podracer, a famous Queen.
She stills at a shelf filled with dolls wearing Jedi robes. It is slightly tucked away, but even still, Hera is stunned that the stall's owner would dare to sell these, even this far from the Empire. Hera takes a step closer, examining the dolls, their small toy lightsabers, alternating blue and green.
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She stills at a shelf filled with dolls wearing Jedi robes. It is slightly tucked away, but even still, Hera is stunned that the stall's owner would dare to sell these, even this far from the Empire. Hera takes a step closer, examining the dolls, their small toy lightsabers, alternating blue and green.
And her focus catches on a Kajain'sa'Nikto Jedi, a blue blade beside him.