Nicolás Furfaro

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Gella still crackled with energy, though it was beginning to fade. She hadn’t needed to call on the Force with such fervor before. Her body ran so hot, the cold desert air felt like a gift. “That was impressive,” Axel commented, keeping pace at her side. “Thank you.” “I clearly mean me.” She grumbled but found a strange comfort in his levity.
Convergence (Star Wars: The High Republic)
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