Second Chances, New Beginnings
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were_lemurThis fic is rated: G
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters: Shmi Skywalker, Qui-Gon Jinn
Timeline: post-TPM
Summary: AU, Shmi gets a second chance
For [Unknown site tag]'s prompt: Beginnings
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
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Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I hope he will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
"Officially, of course, you can have no contact," Master Jinn said. Shmi noticed that he was moving carefully, as if he were still in pain from the wounds he'd suffered. (And hearing about the battle from Anakin had terrified her more than watching him pod-race ever had.)
Shmi looked around her apartment in the Naboo Embassy. They were three times larger than her home on Tattooine, and she'd only be sharing them with Threepio. Someone else might have found them cold and empty, but at least she'd be near Annie, even if she couldn't see him. And she was free.
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters: Shmi Skywalker, Qui-Gon Jinn
Timeline: post-TPM
Summary: AU, Shmi gets a second chance
For [Unknown site tag]'s prompt: Beginnings
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted
were_lemur, skywalker_days, tpm100My FanFic Masterlist
Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I hope he will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
"Officially, of course, you can have no contact," Master Jinn said. Shmi noticed that he was moving carefully, as if he were still in pain from the wounds he'd suffered. (And hearing about the battle from Anakin had terrified her more than watching him pod-race ever had.)
Shmi looked around her apartment in the Naboo Embassy. They were three times larger than her home on Tattooine, and she'd only be sharing them with Threepio. Someone else might have found them cold and empty, but at least she'd be near Annie, even if she couldn't see him. And she was free.
