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(Hello everyone, I hope you are all well! This is another continuation of my series of tickle-based stories for Sabine Wren. We now jump a season from where we left off and we take place after season 3 episode 16, Legacy of Mandalore. No specific amount of past time since then, but we are a few days after the events of episode 16. This story introduces two female Mandalorians ages 18-20 but does not give any details on race or characteristics specifically, so you can all imagine them as you prefer to. Enjoy the story folks!)

**Over the years she had spent with the Ghost Crew, Sabine Wren had many ticklish experiences whether it was friend or foe, or droid or pest(Pest; meaning Ezra). These past few months have been mostly struggle for Sabine and now she is more determined than ever to deliver a major blow to the Empire, something they will feel! The Empire has Sabine's father hostage and it is now personal! Sabine found herself more and more stressed out than ever before, with so much on her mind. She had been pushing herself to her limit with training and planning for the future of Mandalore and she was finally exhausted with it all. This was not the time to give up. Sabine knew she would blow a fuse if she couldn't find an escape from the constant thoughts of failure, the thoughts of her father being imprisoned and alone, the thoughts of these shoes being too big to fill. She needed comfort, the kind of comfort only a mother could give... a mother oooorrr two very loyal guards who would not question Sabine's orders. In Sabine's room Sabine is in her usual attire, except, she is not wearing her jetpack, any of her armor pieces, helmet, her gauntlets or utility belt, which are all on display beside her bed. stands in front of two fully geared up Mandalorian soldiers who stand like statues, and yes: both of them had a bad feeling about this.**

Sabine: Tiya Sircar and Vanessa Marshall. I have been informed that you are two of the most recent members in clan Wren. I have been informed that you are strong, loyal and dedicated to our cause.
*Sabine begins to pace back and forth as she speaks. Almost as if she is stalling*

Sabine: I have also been informed that you are the lowest in your class, from sloppy hand to hand combat to a lazy aim! I'd like to believe you are aware by now that I have been given command of your regiment(lies), and the last thing I need from my troops are undevoted, unfocused minds!

Tiya: I assure you madam, every trooper in clan Wren is ready to fight and die for you, and we are no exception.

Sabine: Dying is the easy part, I need troops who will take orders without question and fight till the battle is won; not until their bodies quit on them. I have prepared a test for the two of you, a test that will prove to me if you have what it takes to serve under me. I need to know if you accept my challenge.

Vanessa: What are your orders commander?
*Both women stand, put in their place and ready to serve Sabine's command. And Sabine looks at them with a mischievous smile on her face*

**5 minutes later**

Sabine: Aaaaaaaah!! Hahahaha pppfffttt-hahahahahaha aaah-ahahaha hahahaha! AAAAAAAH IT TICKLES!!! Hahahahshaha! Aaaaaah!!

*Sabine's laughter was soft and sweet, which reflected the tickling as well. Sabine had given her "instructions" to the Madalorians and they knew exactly what she wanted them to do. Sabine laid on her bed with her back against Vanessa(who was sitting behind her and slowly walking her fingers up and down Sabine's sides). Sitting on Sabine's lap was Tiya, who also slowly walked her fingers, but she was tickling up and down Sabine's belly opposed to her sides*

Sabine: Perfect, PERFECT haha! Hehehe you girls ar-hehehe d-hehehe HAHA! Yer doiiin' great! Ahaha-ha! Hahahahaha!
*Sabine's hands were behind her back and she did not put up any measure of a struggle. She shifted in place from the sensation, but that was not something that could be helped. The girls continued at their slow buildup and Sabine's shirt began to ride up, leaving a bit of her belly exposed*

Tiya: Goodness commander, you're taking this exercise so well! I never would have guessed you actually... you know? Liked being tickled!?!

Vanessa: I never would have guessed anyone "liked" being tickled. But I suppose orders are orders...
*Vanessa notices Sabine's riding shirt and decides to speed up the process, folding it over itself just to the end of her ribcage; leaving her skin ripe for the tickling*

Sabine: Aaaaaah! H-hey, w-wait a min-ehehe-m-mm-minute hahaha!
*Sabine began to struggle a little, for she was surprised that they actually bared her midriff. It was not something she asked them to do and it caught her by surprise. Vanessa quickly switched from tickling Sabine's sides to holding her arms still behind her. This gave Tiya the freedom to scatter Sabine's soft belly with her fingers*

Sabine: HEHEHEHE-hahaha! H-hang on! Tha-heh-that w-was not part of the-hehehehe-hahaha-AAAAAHH!

Tiya: Sorry commander, but your orders were very clear, and you didn't even mention your clothes! I think that's a very clear sign, don't you think Vanessa?

Vanessa: I suppose. How else were the feathers going to do anything?

Tiya: Oh, right, the feathers!
*Tiya reached over to the drawer beside Sabine's bed and grabbed a feather, recalling Sabine's instruction to "use them when they can be used." It was vague at the time but made much more sense now. Tiya gently slides the feather across Sabine's belly and Vanessa joins in once more; using her left-sided hand to tickle the left side of Sabine's bare midriff*

Sabine: Teee-hehe hahahaha! C-can't forget about those feathers hahahah-eeeeeek!
*The sudden squeal was in response to Vanessa tickling Sabine's side, and the Mando teen loved it! The art of being unexpected was "the" art to master when it came to tickling. Tiya makes an unexpected move as well and begins to tickle Sabine's navel with the long feather. She glides over the area at first, teasing her, but she suddenly dips the tip of the feather into Sabine's sensitive innie, causing Sabine to jolt upwords*

Sabine: EEEEEEEEEEH-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Hehehehehehe-HAHAHA! R-rright in the-tee-heee, right in the belly b-button h-huh?!! Hahahahaha! HAHAHAHA-AAAAAAAAA!!
*It was the soft and simple tickle of a feather that Sabine did not even know she longed for until she felt it once more, after what had felt like an eternity*

Tiya: Right on target indeed your highness!
*Tiya was not referring to the feather being on target like Sabine was. Instead, she was referring to what she was about to do. After only a few moments, the Mandalorian girl quickly removes her helmet and starts blowing raspberries against Sabine's navel*

Sabine: *blow!* YYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! Hahahaha-*blow!*-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKK!!! HAHAHAHA *blow!* -eeeeeeeekk hahahahahahaha *blow!* AAAAAA-HAHAHAHAHAHA!!

Vanessa: W-wait, you're not actually...?! You're enjoying yourself aren't you?!
*When reviewing their "task" for her; Sabine did not give any directions on blowing raspberries, which was a tell-tale sign... also, Tiya was giggling evilly*

Tiya: You would enjoy yourself too if you weren't so stuck-up all the time!
*Tiya paused her tickles for a moment and a blushing Sabine began to get more sinister ideas at the thought*

Vanessa: This is not what I consider "fun". I am only here because I was blackmailed!

Sabine: If that is what you require, then your wish is my command....
*The two look almost fearfully at Sabine as she is about to dish out some REAL threats*

*Walking down the halls is Sabine's mother, Ursa Wren. She was originally going to pay Sabine a visit because she wanted to do more "liberate Mandalore, rescue your father and destroy the Empire" work. However, she had heard rumors of two soldiers leaving their posts and being summoned by Sabine. Two soldiers that were not under Sabine's jurisdiction to re-assign. Urisa was not sure what she was going to find, but she definitely did not predict this. Walking down the hall, she heard strange noises followed by laughter*

Ursa: For goodness sakes dear daughter. What have you gotten my simple minded warriors into?
*Once outside, Urisa hesitantly opens the door to be met with the most random scene she had ever seen in her life*

Sabine: Longer haha, hold it longer you fools!! *blow!* HAHAHAHAHAHA- *blow!* *blow!*-EEEEEEEK-HAHAHA-AAAAAAAAH!!

*Sabine is hugging onto a pillow as the two Mandalorian's blow raspberries on her belly simultaneously. Sabine's shrieking is uncontrolled, her midriff stays relatively still until another raspberry is blown; when that happens her hips shake out of control. Her legs kick out furiously and in struggle, her face is blushing red and her eyes getting watery from so much laughter. And she finds great joy in it all*

Ursa: Having fun there Sabine?
*In a matter of mere seconds the room went quiet as everyone acknowledged the sudden shift of superiority in the room. Her stabbing gaze once directed at Sabine; quickly shifted to the two soldiers*

Ursa: And what of the two of you? Enjoying yourselfs?

Tiya: Yes-OOF!
*Vanessa instinctively nudges the other woman*

Vanessa: Quiet!
*Ursa gives Sabine the all knowing look of disappointment, and without giving either soldier eye contact, she speaks to them*

Ursa: Leave us. Get back to your posts and do not speak of this to anyone. I trust I do not need to provide any 'threats' with those commands... right?

Vanessa: Of Course madam! Not a soul will hear of today's... uuh... "events."
*Ursa waves her hand at the two, giving them the universal signal for "off with you now." As they run for the door, Sabine fixes her shirt and sits up on her bed as Ursa approaches*

Sabine: Mother.

Ursa: Daughter.

*After a couple of seconds with an awkward silence, Urisa tries to get this going*

Ursa: May I sit?

Sabine: ... mabey.
*Ursa sits beside her as Sabine dodges her eye contact with a bit of a pout*

Ursa: I suppose you want me to believe there was a logical explanation for what I just saw? Using the loyalty of my warriors for... w-what exactly were they doing?

Sabine: Tickling! They were tickling me alright?! They were tickling me... because I asked them to.

Ursa: I see... I see. And why exactly would you desire such a thing?
*Ursa keeps direct eye contact with Sabine, but with her arms crossed and her legs tucked in; Sabine is making no such effort to return the gesture. She predicts some inevitable motherly scolding, and she is disappointed that such things are even possible for daughters with her resume*

Sabine: Well, maybe I just wanted a good laugh for once. When was the last time 'you' had one of those?

Ursa: Far too long, daughter... which is why I am disappointed in you, and admittedly... a little jealous. Jealous that 'I' wasn't invited to your party.

Sabine: Huh-? -AAAAAH! Hahahaha h-HEY!
*Ursa all too suddenly wrapped her arms around her daughter and started tickling her belly*

Ursa: Those amateurs haven't taken all the laughter from you, have they?

Sabine: Hahaha! WAIT! W-waiiiit HAHAHA M-MOTHERRR?!?! HAHAHA C-CUT-heheheh-CUT IT OUUUTT HAHAHA!!
*Sabine quickly ended up getting pinned with her back to the bed, due to how unexpected this behavior was from her mother, Sabine had no defense ready. Sabine laughed and squirmed around and tried slaping away Ursa's hands, but none of it did much*

Ursa: Sometimes I just cannot believe the things you do, dear daughter. But THIS, has to be the most concerning. Asking others to give you raspberries?!? Such things can only be done properly, by a mother!
*Ursa then began to target Sabine's shirt; attempting to grab it wherever she can, and lift it up to reveal her skin*

Sabine: WAIT-WAIT HAHAHA D-DO-HOHO-OON'T HAHA!! HAHAHA I-i'm sorry hehehehe!! SO sorry hahaha AHAHAHAHAHA!! F-FIR-FORGIIIVE MEEE HAHAHA!!
*The two fiddle over the hem of Sabine's shirt for a moment, Sabine instinctively trying to cover her belly and prevent raspberries and her mother doing the opposite*

Ursa: It has become far too late for a mere "sorry" young lady! Now you will face the consequences of your actions!
*In that same instant, Ursa quickly overpowers Sabine, holds up her shirt and starts blowing long, exaggerated and very ticklish raspberries to Sabine's sensitive belly*

Sabine: HAHAHAHAHAHA-NO, NO, NO, NOOO!!! HAHAHAHA- *blow!*-YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH!! M-mother?!?! Mother wai- *blow!* - EEEEEEEEEEH-EEEEEEK- HAHAHAHAAAH-AHAHA *blow!* WHHAAAAAAAAAH-AHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!

**By the second blow of Ursa's lips against Sabine's moist skin, the young Mandalorian had already stopped resisting, and began to enjoy herself once more. It was true to Sabine at least; nobody tickles like a mother tickles... or Hera mabey. Through Ursa's ability to ignore the young woman's lingering onto her childhood joys(something she would often consider to be a weakness, and a step backwards from maturity), and even embracing it; Sabine now sees another side to her mother. A side much like her own. As for the Mandalorian soldiers Tiya and Vanessa? They had "stories by the water cooler" to tell their co-workers for days!! Good thing that stingy miss Ursa Wren never caught on, or there'd be hell to pay!**

The End!

Description
(Hello everyone, I hope you are all well! This is another continuation of my series of tickle-based stories for Sabine Wren. We now jump a season from where we left off and we take place after season 3 episode 16, Legacy of Mandalore. No specific amount of past time since then, but we are a few days after the events of episode 16. This story introduces two female Mandalorians ages 18-20 but does not give any details on race or characteristics specifically, so you can all imagine them as you prefer to. Enjoy the story folks!)

**Over the years she had spent with the Ghost Crew, Sabine Wren had many ticklish experiences whether it was friend or foe, or droid or pest(Pest; meaning Ezra). These past few months have been mostly struggle for Sabine and now she is more determined than ever to deliver a major blow to the Empire, something they will feel! The Empire has Sabine's father hostage and it is now personal! Sabine found herself more and more stressed out than ever before, with so much on her mind. She had been pushing herself to her limit with training and planning for the future of Mandalore and she was finally exhausted with it all. This was not the time to give up. Sabine knew she would blow a fuse if she couldn't find an escape from the constant thoughts of failure, the thoughts of her father being imprisoned and alone, the thoughts of these shoes being too big to fill. She needed comfort, the kind of comfort only a mother could give... a mother oooorrr two very loyal guards who would not question Sabine's orders. In Sabine's room Sabine is in her usual attire, except, she is not wearing her jetpack, any of her armor pieces, helmet, her gauntlets or utility belt, which are all on display beside her bed. stands in front of two fully geared up Mandalorian soldiers who stand like statues, and yes: both of them had a bad feeling about this.**

Sabine: Tiya Sircar and Vanessa Marshall. I have been informed that you are two of the most recent members in clan Wren. I have been informed that you are strong, loyal and dedicated to our cause.
*Sabine begins to pace back and forth as she speaks. Almost as if she is stalling*

Sabine: I have also been informed that you are the lowest in your class, from sloppy hand to hand combat to a lazy aim! I'd like to believe you are aware by now that I have been given command of your regiment(lies), and the last thing I need from my troops are undevoted, unfocused minds!

Tiya: I assure you madam, every trooper in clan Wren is ready to fight and die for you, and we are no exception.

Sabine: Dying is the easy part, I need troops who will take orders without question and fight till the battle is won; not until their bodies quit on them. I have prepared a test for the two of you, a test that will prove to me if you have what it takes to serve under me. I need to know if you accept my challenge.

Vanessa: What are your orders commander?
*Both women stand, put in their place and ready to serve Sabine's command. And Sabine looks at them with a mischievous smile on her face*

**5 minutes later**

Sabine: Aaaaaaaah!! Hahahaha pppfffttt-hahahahahaha aaah-ahahaha hahahaha! AAAAAAAH IT TICKLES!!! Hahahahshaha! Aaaaaah!!

*Sabine's laughter was soft and sweet, which reflected the tickling as well. Sabine had given her "instructions" to the Madalorians and they knew exactly what she wanted them to do. Sabine laid on her bed with her back against Vanessa(who was sitting behind her and slowly walking her fingers up and down Sabine's sides). Sitting on Sabine's lap was Tiya, who also slowly walked her fingers, but she was tickling up and down Sabine's belly opposed to her sides*

Sabine: Perfect, PERFECT haha! Hehehe you girls ar-hehehe d-hehehe HAHA! Yer doiiin' great! Ahaha-ha! Hahahahaha!
*Sabine's hands were behind her back and she did not put up any measure of a struggle. She shifted in place from the sensation, but that was not something that could be helped. The girls continued at their slow buildup and Sabine's shirt began to ride up, leaving a bit of her belly exposed*

Tiya: Goodness commander, you're taking this exercise so well! I never would have guessed you actually... you know? Liked being tickled!?!

Vanessa: I never would have guessed anyone "liked" being tickled. But I suppose orders are orders...
*Vanessa notices Sabine's riding shirt and decides to speed up the process, folding it over itself just to the end of her ribcage; leaving her skin ripe for the tickling*

Sabine: Aaaaaah! H-hey, w-wait a min-ehehe-m-mm-minute hahaha!
*Sabine began to struggle a little, for she was surprised that they actually bared her midriff. It was not something she asked them to do and it caught her by surprise. Vanessa quickly switched from tickling Sabine's sides to holding her arms still behind her. This gave Tiya the freedom to scatter Sabine's soft belly with her fingers*

Sabine: HEHEHEHE-hahaha! H-hang on! Tha-heh-that w-was not part of the-hehehehe-hahaha-AAAAAHH!

Tiya: Sorry commander, but your orders were very clear, and you didn't even mention your clothes! I think that's a very clear sign, don't you think Vanessa?

Vanessa: I suppose. How else were the feathers going to do anything?

Tiya: Oh, right, the feathers!
*Tiya reached over to the drawer beside Sabine's bed and grabbed a feather, recalling Sabine's instruction to "use them when they can be used." It was vague at the time but made much more sense now. Tiya gently slides the feather across Sabine's belly and Vanessa joins in once more; using her left-sided hand to tickle the left side of Sabine's bare midriff*

Sabine: Teee-hehe hahahaha! C-can't forget about those feathers hahahah-eeeeeek!
*The sudden squeal was in response to Vanessa tickling Sabine's side, and the Mando teen loved it! The art of being unexpected was "the" art to master when it came to tickling. Tiya makes an unexpected move as well and begins to tickle Sabine's navel with the long feather. She glides over the area at first, teasing her, but she suddenly dips the tip of the feather into Sabine's sensitive innie, causing Sabine to jolt upwords*

Sabine: EEEEEEEEEEH-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Hehehehehehe-HAHAHA! R-rright in the-tee-heee, right in the belly b-button h-huh?!! Hahahahaha! HAHAHAHA-AAAAAAAAA!!
*It was the soft and simple tickle of a feather that Sabine did not even know she longed for until she felt it once more, after what had felt like an eternity*

Tiya: Right on target indeed your highness!
*Tiya was not referring to the feather being on target like Sabine was. Instead, she was referring to what she was about to do. After only a few moments, the Mandalorian girl quickly removes her helmet and starts blowing raspberries against Sabine's navel*

Sabine: *blow!* YYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! Hahahaha-*blow!*-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKK!!! HAHAHAHA *blow!* -eeeeeeeekk hahahahahahaha *blow!* AAAAAA-HAHAHAHAHAHA!!

Vanessa: W-wait, you're not actually...?! You're enjoying yourself aren't you?!
*When reviewing their "task" for her; Sabine did not give any directions on blowing raspberries, which was a tell-tale sign... also, Tiya was giggling evilly*

Tiya: You would enjoy yourself too if you weren't so stuck-up all the time!
*Tiya paused her tickles for a moment and a blushing Sabine began to get more sinister ideas at the thought*

Vanessa: This is not what I consider "fun". I am only here because I was blackmailed!

Sabine: If that is what you require, then your wish is my command....
*The two look almost fearfully at Sabine as she is about to dish out some REAL threats*

*Walking down the halls is Sabine's mother, Ursa Wren. She was originally going to pay Sabine a visit because she wanted to do more "liberate Mandalore, rescue your father and destroy the Empire" work. However, she had heard rumors of two soldiers leaving their posts and being summoned by Sabine. Two soldiers that were not under Sabine's jurisdiction to re-assign. Urisa was not sure what she was going to find, but she definitely did not predict this. Walking down the hall, she heard strange noises followed by laughter*

Ursa: For goodness sakes dear daughter. What have you gotten my simple minded warriors into?
*Once outside, Urisa hesitantly opens the door to be met with the most random scene she had ever seen in her life*

Sabine: Longer haha, hold it longer you fools!! *blow!* HAHAHAHAHAHA- *blow!* *blow!*-EEEEEEEK-HAHAHA-AAAAAAAAH!!

*Sabine is hugging onto a pillow as the two Mandalorian's blow raspberries on her belly simultaneously. Sabine's shrieking is uncontrolled, her midriff stays relatively still until another raspberry is blown; when that happens her hips shake out of control. Her legs kick out furiously and in struggle, her face is blushing red and her eyes getting watery from so much laughter. And she finds great joy in it all*

Ursa: Having fun there Sabine?
*In a matter of mere seconds the room went quiet as everyone acknowledged the sudden shift of superiority in the room. Her stabbing gaze once directed at Sabine; quickly shifted to the two soldiers*

Ursa: And what of the two of you? Enjoying yourselfs?

Tiya: Yes-OOF!
*Vanessa instinctively nudges the other woman*

Vanessa: Quiet!
*Ursa gives Sabine the all knowing look of disappointment, and without giving either soldier eye contact, she speaks to them*

Ursa: Leave us. Get back to your posts and do not speak of this to anyone. I trust I do not need to provide any 'threats' with those commands... right?

Vanessa: Of Course madam! Not a soul will hear of today's... uuh... "events."
*Ursa waves her hand at the two, giving them the universal signal for "off with you now." As they run for the door, Sabine fixes her shirt and sits up on her bed as Ursa approaches*

Sabine: Mother.

Ursa: Daughter.

*After a couple of seconds with an awkward silence, Urisa tries to get this going*

Ursa: May I sit?

Sabine: ... mabey.
*Ursa sits beside her as Sabine dodges her eye contact with a bit of a pout*

Ursa: I suppose you want me to believe there was a logical explanation for what I just saw? Using the loyalty of my warriors for... w-what exactly were they doing?

Sabine: Tickling! They were tickling me alright?! They were tickling me... because I asked them to.

Ursa: I see... I see. And why exactly would you desire such a thing?
*Ursa keeps direct eye contact with Sabine, but with her arms crossed and her legs tucked in; Sabine is making no such effort to return the gesture. She predicts some inevitable motherly scolding, and she is disappointed that such things are even possible for daughters with her resume*

Sabine: Well, maybe I just wanted a good laugh for once. When was the last time 'you' had one of those?

Ursa: Far too long, daughter... which is why I am disappointed in you, and admittedly... a little jealous. Jealous that 'I' wasn't invited to your party.

Sabine: Huh-? -AAAAAH! Hahahaha h-HEY!
*Ursa all too suddenly wrapped her arms around her daughter and started tickling her belly*

Ursa: Those amateurs haven't taken all the laughter from you, have they?

Sabine: Hahaha! WAIT! W-waiiiit HAHAHA M-MOTHERRR?!?! HAHAHA C-CUT-heheheh-CUT IT OUUUTT HAHAHA!!
*Sabine quickly ended up getting pinned with her back to the bed, due to how unexpected this behavior was from her mother, Sabine had no defense ready. Sabine laughed and squirmed around and tried slaping away Ursa's hands, but none of it did much*

Ursa: Sometimes I just cannot believe the things you do, dear daughter. But THIS, has to be the most concerning. Asking others to give you raspberries?!? Such things can only be done properly, by a mother!
*Ursa then began to target Sabine's shirt; attempting to grab it wherever she can, and lift it up to reveal her skin*

Sabine: WAIT-WAIT HAHAHA D-DO-HOHO-OON'T HAHA!! HAHAHA I-i'm sorry hehehehe!! SO sorry hahaha AHAHAHAHAHA!! F-FIR-FORGIIIVE MEEE HAHAHA!!
*The two fiddle over the hem of Sabine's shirt for a moment, Sabine instinctively trying to cover her belly and prevent raspberries and her mother doing the opposite*

Ursa: It has become far too late for a mere "sorry" young lady! Now you will face the consequences of your actions!
*In that same instant, Ursa quickly overpowers Sabine, holds up her shirt and starts blowing long, exaggerated and very ticklish raspberries to Sabine's sensitive belly*

Sabine: HAHAHAHAHAHA-NO, NO, NO, NOOO!!! HAHAHAHA- *blow!*-YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH!! M-mother?!?! Mother wai- *blow!* - EEEEEEEEEEH-EEEEEEK- HAHAHAHAAAH-AHAHA *blow!* WHHAAAAAAAAAH-AHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!

**By the second blow of Ursa's lips against Sabine's moist skin, the young Mandalorian had already stopped resisting, and began to enjoy herself once more. It was true to Sabine at least; nobody tickles like a mother tickles... or Hera mabey. Through Ursa's ability to ignore the young woman's lingering onto her childhood joys(something she would often consider to be a weakness, and a step backwards from maturity), and even embracing it; Sabine now sees another side to her mother. A side much like her own. As for the Mandalorian soldiers Tiya and Vanessa? They had "stories by the water cooler" to tell their co-workers for days!! Good thing that stingy miss Ursa Wren never caught on, or there'd be hell to pay!**

The End!