Kanan stood in front of the Ghost, awaiting Sabine's return from town. She had gone on a simple supply run, so he shouldn't have been worried. However, he knew of Sabine's love for art and explosions, and he had a nagging feeling that something would be left in her wake.
As her speeder closed in on his location, he crossed his arms over his chest and watched as the vehicle came to a halt. She jumped off and unstrapped the box from her speeder, then carried it over to him.
"How'd you do?" He asked.
"I think I did okay!" Just as she said that, explosions sounded from far off in the distance and fireworks went off in the sky.
With a shake of his head, Kanan smiled and placed a hand on Sabine's shoulder.
"You did great."
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