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"ASTRID, PLEASE

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"ASTRID, PLEASE. I do not wish to have this conversation again." Amalia Embara told her daughter as she and her padawan and second of three daughters, Zelena, were attempting to board a small ship to transport them along with Qui-Gon Jinn and his padawan, Obi-Wan Kenobi, to the Trade Federation's blockade surrounding the small democracy of Naboo.

"Please, Mother. I promise I'll be well behaved if you allow me to come with you." Astrid begged tugging on her mother's Jedi robes.

"No. That is my final answer." Amalia turned away from her daughter as Zelena looked sympathetically at her sister.

"I'm sorry, As. Maybe next time." Astrid only glared at her sister causing Zelena to turn away in fear and hurry to catch up with her mother.

"She always chooses Zelena over me." She hissed as she walked away from the ship in anger. This did not go unnoticed by Master Yoda who had been watching the entire exchange.

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