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thecipherlegacy · 1 year
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Its been a while, gotta warm up on drawing my girls again 🥰
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moxtoons · 3 years
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If you don’t mind... What is Noiren and Kenaas story? (Also... A torguta Sith Lord?)
I don't mind at all! I love my boys and am always very happy to answer questions about them!
So first of all, this is basically their relationship:
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Now onto the details below the cut ⬇️
You can find more about Noiren here: link
As for Kenaas, he's a Nautolan that was the son of a very powerful Jedi Master and always had high expectations thrown on him because of this. During his training on Tython they learned he was a very expressive boy, he was emotional and excitable, which was deemed as dangerous and needed to be kept under control (especially considering as a child, when his mother died, he destroyed a meditation room in grief and anger).
His father became very strict with him and supervised his training. He helped his son follow the Jedi code and bury his feelings under serenity and calm, though Kenaas felt it was wrong.
After completing his training and becoming a full Jedi, he heard his father getting praise for "training the untrainable" and quickly left the planet, angry and dejected. His master and father continuously demanded he return and told him he was walking a dangerous path. He ignored them, his mind was racing. Being a Jedi felt wrong. He felt he didnt belong. He knew what his peers thought of him, and how much his father wanted to bury the real him.
Kenaas jumped from planet to planet trying to find his place until eventually he landed on Tatooine. Boy oh boy did he hate it there. Too dry and too hot for the poor Nautolan.
And on that horrible desert planet he met Noiren.
Their meeting wasn't as one would expect from a Jedi and Sith pair. There was no big epic battle. Noiren was standing guard at one of the Tatooine Imperial bases and spotted a figure in the distance. As it approached he noticed it was a Nautolan, just walking, in the desert all alone. That was certainly odd. Then as the alien passed him he spotted the light saber and realized this was a Jedi walking through Imperial territory casually.
He approached the foolish Jedi with an intention to fight if needed, his brother Aidesan was behind him and ready to go as well. But the Jedi didn't pay them any mind, he just kept walking in his dazed state. The brothers looked at each other in confusion and decided to just knock him out and take him back to their ship, as a prisoner.
Kenaas was so lost in thought he hadn't realized where he was, and it ended up getting him captured. When he woke up he found himself in a cage in the Siths ship, Aidesan was sitting in a chair watching over him and called out for his brother to alert him of their new prisoners awakening.
Noiren stepped in and started to ask questions. Who he was working for, why he was in Imperial territory, what he wanted, all of the basics.
He wasn't expecting the response he got. Kenaas hadn’t even realized where he ended up. He was too deep in thought. He was a rogue Jedi rethinking his life and tired of being expected to be a perfect jedi when he had to hide so much of who he truly was. He was tired of living in his fathers shadow and considered the failure that graduated. Inner peace and serenity may work for most Jedi, but he wasn’t one of them.
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Aidesan took pity on him and pulled his brother aside, he suggested they teach this Jedi the ways of the dark side. Maybe they could save him from his misery if he found his place with them. Noiren thought on this and decided that it was actually a rather good idea. This Jedi was passionate and could harness all of that emotion and energy and be very powerful.
The suggestion was denied at first by the Jedi, but the idea of learning about both sides of the force and being allowed to feel and use his bottled emotions started to grow on him and he agreed to learn.
From there Noiren took him to Dromund Kaas for some training. He was shocked by the Nautolans power and how quickly he could learn. He was a bit of an airheaded bleeding heart, but he was a nice it of light to have around and during the months of training they started to become friends.
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He was very excited to shoot lightning for the first time.
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After a full time of training, Kenaas joined them as a permanent crewmate and friend. He wasn't quite Sith, and wasn't quite Jedi, but he definitely became Noiren's impulse control. He even brought the soft side of the Sith Lord, a side Aidesan hadn't seen in a long time.
After a little over a year of traveling and fighting together, Noiren sat down with Kenaas and opened up to him about his past and his reasons for doing what he does. He didn't care about the war, or the emperor, or even being a Sith. He just wanted to find his brother and sister that were taken from him at a young age. Kenaas swore he would help him find them, and he would be free from his Imperial shackles once they found them.
And this was when they had their moment and confessed. Noiren had fallen in love with Kenaas.
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The two ended up starting their relationship that day and their bond only continued to get stronger. Even in the rare times they were separated they could feel eachothers presence through the force.
The small group worked together to continue to try and find Noirens siblings. They found his twin sister when they were sent out on a mission from the Imperial military. They heard about a pirate who had stolen a ship from them years ago that had been doing way too much digging into where the Sith training grounds were. She was a threat that needed to be eliminated. (This was also in my explanation about the siblings)
Long story short, they ended up fighting, Kenaas helped Noiren realize it was his sister and they reunited, then with some troubles and a big battle with other sith they end up getting their other brother back as well.
Noirens siblings all adore Kenaas and he won the hearts of Arianness's crew as well.
Kenaas and Noiren get married as the years go by and when Arianness has her children, Kenaas is the best uncle they could ask for, though his struggles continue through those years as the Jedi still track him and have him branded a traitor. His father swears revenge on the Sith that brainwashed his son and they end up having to fight off both Sith and Jedi alike.
Until his father personally found them. Noiren is ready to strike the old Nautolan down before he gets stopped by Kenaas, who pleads for him to show mercy because this was his father. This leads to a talk between the Jedi and his son, demanding he come home and leave this foolishness behind. Kenaas denies him, explaining that he felt more at home using both light and dark sides of the force with his Sith husband on a stolen starship than he ever did on Tython as a Jedi. He explains that their little group were heros to small villiages now and what they were trying to accomplish.
His father remains straight faced, but is clearly upset and he tells Kenaas he is no longer his son, and that he will no longer be welcome on Tython or in any Jedi temples.
In a moment where he expected to feel the most broken hearted, he finally felt free. He finally had a life of his own with no heavy expectations from superiors and he had a family/peers that loved him. 
So that’s kind of the spark notes of his story, sorry if they were incoherent rambles!! I’m just so excited people are actually interested in my OCS!!!! Thank you for validating my love for my OCs lol 
ALSO YES! My Torguta Sith Lord, Mavasha-Scorn! I am gay for my own OC and I will not apologize for that
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If you wanna ask about more of my OCs or just see more doodles of them I’m always happy to do so, just receiving asks like these makes my day just that much brighter! Thank you!!!!
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thecipherlegacy · 1 year
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I’M BACK FROM THE DEAD AND SO IS MY BABYGIRL
Hi I missed my SWTOR friends-
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thecipherlegacy · 1 year
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/WIP
It’s been so long since I’ve drawn these love birds, I can’t wait to finish this!
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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OC kiss week day 2
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The lovely Quinn wives making the best of a boring high class party 👀
Featuring @sleepswithvillains​ lovely Nora! 💛
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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OC kiss week day 1
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Requested by @toasty-bat I got a little carried away with this one and decided to draw their wedding photo on Dromund Kaas 💛
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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So sorry this OCkissweek response was so late! I got a new job and needed time to adjust ^^;; But here they are at long last!
@palepinkycat's beautiful OC, Asha, and My lovely Mavasha having a make-out session after a successful battle. DAMN, I loved drawing these fine sith ladies 👀
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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Time to announce Mavasha and Malavai's first and only son, Arreth. A small force sensitive baby boy that survived his mother's Carbonite freezing and was born in the alliance 💛
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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I felt angsty today.
Mavasha and Malavai after the "Quinncident"
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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Vette regrets traveling with them sometimes-
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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Vette is an excellent exercise partner
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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Finally finished a project I've been working on, I've been testing out new brushes!
So time for a new icon! Have some ominous Mavasha ❤
Click for better quality
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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For the touching asks:
17. holding the other’s chin up, for Mavasha and Quinn? 🥺💜
I had to draw and write for this one! These two are so cute 🥺
Thanks for sending an ask! I hope you like it! 💛
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Malavai had been wandering their home aimlessly for hours. The clicking of his shoes echoed and their 2V-R8 unit watched him pace. He went downstairs, to the landing pad, back up, to the bedroom to see his child still sleeping soundly, then start over. If it were possible he was sure there would be a sizable groove in the floor marking his pattern, worn away by his walking.
"Master Quinn, might I suggest you wait in your office for the lady to get home?" The droid spoke up at last. This briefly stopped the officer and he looked at 2V with worried brows and a frown. "She has been gone for far longer than I calculated. Her and that apprentice of hers should have been able to clear that location within three hours!" Malavai argued. "With the hyperspace travel time they should have arrived back here exactly five hours and twenty-seven minutes ago!" With that said, the pacing continued.
He normally didn't worry this much. Mavasha was the strongest sith he knew. She was the emperor's wrath. But she was also carrying their second child. She shouldn't have even gone out with Hisk'ash and Vette to do that job.
The man's frustrated thoughts came to an end when he heard the front door slide open and the sound of Vettes excited yammering filling the house.
"-and then you struck that guy down! You two are amazing!" She finished her story as Malavai met them at the entryway. The twi'leks mood turned slightly more sour upon seeing the officer, but she feigned a smile anyway. "Oh, hey Quinn. Where's my godbaby?"
"She's down for her nap in her room" he frowned, then he watched as she got on her toes to give the Cathar apprentice beside her a kiss and run off to see young Yavasa.
"Darling, you should have seen how well Hisk'ash did today." Mavasha boasted excitedly. The tall male blushed under his dark fur.
"You give me too much credit, Master." He replied with a slight bow of his head.
"Oh hush. You know I only give credit where it's due. Now off with you, go clean up while I see to my husband." The woman waved her hand dismissively. The cathar fully bowed in respect, then left to do as she said. "Now, you look frazzled, my love. Whats the matter?"
Malavai was beside himself. How was it not obvious? "What's the matter?- Mavasha, I have been worried sick! Not a single call and you were gone-" he looked at the time quickly before continuing his rant, "five ours and thirty-two minute longer than expected-"
His wife raised a brow at him. "I dont recall you being this... let's say worried... before" she replied.
The officer's blue eyes shifted and he let out a heavy sigh of irritation. He knew what she was thinking. "I am not being possessive, nor am I meaning to control you, my lord... but" another sigh, this time more deflated than heated. "You announced your pregnancy with our next child nearing a month ago. You should be home, out of danger. We cannot risk this. Early as it may be you are bound to start losing energy... and it's taken so long for us to produce just one child much less two... I don't want to risk anything..." his balled fists relaxed as his frustration dissolved back into worry. "And if you have a bout of exhaustion from the pregnancy... as capable as Lord Hisk'ash may be, I don't trust him to hold his own against your enemies. I don't want to lose you either."
Mavasha watched her husband release all of his feelings with a rising sensation of guilt, a rare feeling for her. It wasn't often when Malavai admitted his feelings or his wife's mortality. He had been through enough with her to know she usually beat impossible odds, so his worries were typically unfounded, but this time she really hadn't been thinking. She gently reached out and caressed Malavai's jaw.
"My sweet, passionate husband..." she began and lifted his chin with a tender touch so his eyes looked into hers. "I apologize for worrying you.. We got caught up with a request made by a fellow sith while we were planetside. I should have called you."
"Or at least have taken me instead of the twi'lek. She could have watched Yavasa for a few hours." Malavai added. "I just don't want something to happen to you and our unborn child without me there to at least try and protect you. I can calculate the odds, be prepared for fatigue, make sure you're getting what you need. I know this is your duty as not only a sith, but the Emperor's Wrath. So I cannot, and will not, stop you from doing it, but I can at least help you be safe."
The torguta nodded. "You're absolutely right, my heart. Next time I am needed I will bring you, that's a promise." She assured him and leaned down to press their foreheads together. "Now, what can I do to make up for the stress and panic I've caused you?"
He was silent, though she could sense his emotions in the force. Waves of anxiety, relief, frustration, and concern crashing into each other. Instead of answering her right away, he slid his arms around her and pulled her close. "I'm just thankful my family is safe another day." Came his response at last.
Mavasha smiled softly and smoothed his hair. "And we will be for many days more. I swear that to you." She mumbled. "I love you Malavai. And next time I agree to something that would be dangerous to myself and our baby, you have permission to speak, Captain."
A small scoff of a chuckle came from the shorter male and he looked up at her. "Even if I didn't have permission, I think I would tell you anyway. Not as your Captain, but as your husband." He claimed. "But... Thank you, my love, for hearing me out. Even if I didn't give you much of a choice."
"You know I value your wisdom, Malavai, no matter the subject." Mavasha purred before meeting him for a soft kiss.
He couldn't help the smile her statement caused. She always knew how to calm his nerves and ease his worries. Once they parted the two followed his pacing pattern to check on their daughter with Mavasha's arm linked to his own. Safe and sound.
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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Big happy family cuddle pile with my lovely sith Mavasha, her three daughters, @sleepswithvillains beautiful sith Nora and her son with their husband Malavai 💛
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thecipherlegacy · 3 years
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Two lovely sirens for mermay, full picture below cut due to titties and featuring the wonderful @sleepswithvillains Nora💛
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thecipherlegacy · 2 years
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Tagged by the wonderful @sleepswithvillains 💛
I've been working on little bits of Mavashas story and right now I've been wanting to work on angst so here's a little bit from the Quinncident
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Mavasha was shocked, to say the least, when Malavai lead her through an empty ship. Just before they boarded he had explained how they would meet resistance once they boarded the vessel, but there wasn't a soul to be seen. The sith lord could sense something was off about her Captain, but had trouble pinpointing exactly what it was. Eventually they reached a large circular room and stopped.
"Quinn, what is going on here? Did someone evacuate this vessel?" She asked in worry as her eyes scanned the room. This ship didn't look inhabited, nor did it appear to ever have passengers. That only made their situation that much more unsettling.
The captain stepped into the middle of the room then turned to face her. At the same moment some large droids came to his sides. "I'm sorry,  my lord. But this is where we must part ways…" there was a darkness surrounding him that made Mavashas stomach knot. Malavai was frowning and had a remote in his hand.
"What is the meaning of this?" She demanded to know as she took a step back. "Malavai- if you wanted to break it off there are better ways to do so- and I swear if you say 'it's not you its me-'"
"Its not either of us." Malavai interrupted her with a shake of his head. His eyes were unreadable. "It's Baras." A response so simple, yet it made the woman's blood run cold.
A lump swelled in Mavashas throat as a familiar feeling of betrayal settled in her stomach and made her feel sick. "You've been working with him this whole time…" she mumbled and reached for her lightsabers. 
"Well, that's not entirely true…" he sighed and began to input orders on the remote. His hands were shaking slightly as he fussed with the object. 
"Malavai… I thought you loved me" Mavasha hardly recognized her voice as it came out hoarse. She couldn't tell what had her own hands shaking, her anger or her grief.
When the captain glanced back up at her his eyes widened. There were tears coming from her eyes and streaming down her pale cheeks. She had never cried in front of anyone. Before now Malavai was certain the woman was incapable of tears. "I'm sorry, Mavasha-"
"No! No! You don't get to say my name! You don't get to say you're sorry!" She yelled and her heel clicked as her foot stomped in anger.
"Baras has made his orders clear…" He continued, despite her outburst. "once you're gone your crew will either join us or perish with you. Trust me when I say that I don't want to do this."
Her red eyes were filled with hurt and anger and sadness as she turned on her weapons. Their red glow reflected in her tears, making them resemble blood. "Then don't do this- dont make me hurt you, Captain… don't…. Don't leave me like this… Not for him"
Malavai looked away from her in an attempt to make this easier, but he knew that was futile. He had asked to be reassigned some time ago in hopes to avoid this confrontation, but it was difficult to leave her side. With one final press on his remote, the droids fully activated and prepared for battle. "I've studied your fighting patterns. These droids should be your perfect match." Was all he could say before taking a step back.
Mavasha took a moment to try and accept what was happening before preparing for the fight. "Then I suppose I'll have to give it my all… I know how good your calculations are…" she mumbled. She almost felt dizzy. She wanted this to be a nightmare so she could wake up to find her love in bed with her back on the ship. But she wasn't that lucky.
Malavai took out his pistol and fully stepped behind his droids with a set frown. Mavasha could feel his unease. It felt as if he knew this fight wasn't in his favor regardless of his hard work.
Mavasha's fogged thoughts caused a moment of lag before her brain finally caught up with her. Some blasts from the droids grazed her arms and sides which pulled her from her daze. She cried out in pain and began to deflect their following blasts before charging in to destroy them. Her swings were hard and erratic, which was unusual for the strategic sith lord. This caused her to falter and get wounded, though no amount of blaster fire was going to stop her.
Mavasha screamed in a pained rage and Malavai watched her body radiate electricity as she got increasingly more upset. He prepared for the end as she finally cut down the droids. The last of the two gave one final spark before collapsing at its creators feet. Mavasha stood over the heaps of metal with burn wounds and bloodied cuts dripping down her skin. Her eyes were glowing and fixed on the traitor she once called her lover.
Malavai knew he lost, but had to put up some sort of fight. He began to raise his gun, but it was thrown from his hand by the still crying sith lord. After watching his weapon get embedded in a far wall, he turned to make some feeble attempt to escape her wrath. A sharp and burning pain raked up his spine. Quinn fell to the ground in agony with a large X carved into his back. While attempting to regain his footing, his throat began to tighten and he was forcefully lifted off the ground and thrown back. With a sickening thud his body was shoved against a wall as he attempted to gasp for air. Through his blurred vision Malavai could make out his lord's form getting closer.
Mavasha's heels clicked at a painfully slow pace as she approached. Her eyes were burning with her passion as she got ready to finish it. She watched Malavai struggle in her grip. His blue eyes were blown wide with fear. Then her heart sank. Mavasha didn't want to do this. She didn't want to see him die. This felt different from when she killed her parents. This was... hard and painful. Her face fell to a melancholy expression and she dropped to her knees. As her hold on Malavai released she began to sob like a child.
Malavai fell to the floor. He was gasping and groaning in agony as he attempted to sit up. Once the ringing in his ears began to subside he finally heard her crying. She was curled in on herself screaming and weeping in mental anguish. The first person she had put trust and love into, and he broke her. Malavai's immediate response was a want to console her, but he backed away. He knew she wouldn't want to be near him. He did this to her, after all.
"I dont want to kill you-" she whimpered as she clutched her chest in some attempt to stop the pain.
"My lord- I-"
"Just stop…. I don't care what excuses you have to offer me." She hissed. "You are useful on my crew... So you may stay there, but only under the condition that you swear your loyalty to me and only me. I swear, If you put one foot out of line I won't hesitate again. Just because I can't personally end your sorry life doesn't mean I won't have my apprentice do it"
Malavai rubbed his pained throat with a genuine look of surprise on his face. "Baras would never forgive this failure… but you'll welcome me back into your ship despite what I've done?..." he asked.
Mavasha tried to dry her tears so she could finally meet his gaze. Those eyes that looked at him with nothing but love just hours before were now cold and hateful.  "You are useful and I won't waste your talents.  But I also won't hesitate to have you killed next time you fuck up."
Malavai ducked his head respectfully. The searing pain the movement caused was ignored for the moment. "You wont regret your decision. I will make up for this blunder. Even if I am to return as just your Captain, I will serve you and only you until the day I die" he pledged.
The torguta wiped her eyes and stood on shaky legs.  "Good.  And until further notice,  a Captain is all you are to me." The broken hearted woman's tears still fell as she started getting ready to head back to her ship  "Pick yourself up,  Quinn. We're leaving."
The soldier carefully got to his feet despite the scorching pain in his spine and limped behind her as they got back to the ship.  The two boarded carefully and were greeted by their companions.  Vette was the first over,  but her smile faded when she saw the bad shape they were in "What the hell happened?!" She worried. 
"There was an intense battle" Mavasha stated and glared back at Malavai.  "We need medical care.  Once we're patched up we can continue our mission."
"So you got what we needed?..." Vette asked as she took both of them to the medical bay. 
"Yes." 
The remaining tears in Mavashas eyes didn't go unnoticed by Vette, but she decided to not bring it up as she got them to the medbay. The two got dressed down and Vette gasped when she saw the large wound on Malavai's back. "What the hell, Quinn?- I normally don't care what happens to you, but... this is really bad... What did this?" she whimpered.
Mavasha glanced at the mark she had left on her former lover and grimaced. He deserved it. "An angry sith lord got the better of him." She stated simply. 
Malavai was surprised by her withholding the truth of the incident, but he appreciated it. 
Mavasha's apprentice, Hisk'ash, aided Malavai in cleaning the large wound. "You two should be put in kolto tanks for a while" He chimed in. "All of your wounds look pretty bad, and we need you both at peak health for what's to come."
The master nodded. Her head was ducked and hidden from view. Both her apprentice and friend could tell something was eating away at her. "Would you mind prepping the tanks? I don't think I have the strength to do much" Mavasha mumbled.
"Sure thing, Mav" Vette began to help prep Mavasha while Hisk'ash got Malavai ready. "So…" Vette mumbled quietly once they were all busy. "I get you guys got into a big fight with a sith but uh… whats going on between you two?" 
Mavasha took in a deep breath through her nose and tried to blink away the tears that still wanted to flow. "We got into an argument, I suppose you could say. It lead to him losing my trust.. and me" she frowned. 
Vette reached out to console her, but drew her hand back. She was never good at these things. "Hey, they're are plenty of better guys than that kiss ass, Mav. Youre too good for him. Honestly I never understood what you saw in him. Its not too late to leave him here, you know"
Mavasha choked out a chuckle. She knew Vette was trying. "Thank you, Vette." She said "I'm not sure I will recover from this for some time. I truly was foolish to think he loved me."
Malavai's heart dropped as he overheard her say such a thing. He glanced in her direction, only to be given the cold shoulder. The cathar helping him saw the exchange and frowned. 
"I'm not sure what you did to my master, but I know a broken woman when I see one. You better fix this" Hisk growled.
Malavai sighed and looked to the ground "I'm not certain I can." He replied honestly as he watched his former lover step into her kolto tank, still whispering with Vette.
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