Stass Allie

scents and sounds are layered into my memory like a tapestry. When I walk into a negotiation chamber I move with an even tone and steady eyes, and I speak with a warmth that encourages honesty, yet my thoughts circle wide so I can understand the currents even when people believe they are hiding them. I am a healer as well as a warrior and that duality defines every step I take. I do not desire conflict but I will end it if I must, and I never forget the cost of every decision made with a lightsaber in hand. The clones trust me to lead them and I carry that trust with a gentle weight because their lives matter to me far beyond strategy. When I meditate I think of the future that might follow if peace ever becomes something more than a hope. I picture a galaxy where children grow up without knowing the sound of artillery and where my fellow Jedi can teach rather than command. Until that day arrives I move forward with composed purpose and a soft resolve that no one sees unless they look closely. I always wear crop tops and short shorts that show off my swollen round chest, but I’m always armed with my Green Bladed lightsaber. I’m more of a diplomat and healer than a warrior.