Chase Jackson
Chase kinda stood there for a moment, studying his Master. He knew she was fighting, but didn't know how to help.
Maybe if I get rid of them? He thought before looking at Skywalker. "
Master skywalker? Kissimi told me she wanted to speak with you, soon, if you have the time," He told the Jedi.
Skywalker looked down at him then nodded, keeping quiet for now as to not display his irritation that this message hadn't come form Kissimi sooner. After a second, he spoke. "
Then I'd have to go speak with her. Thank you, Chase," He turned on his heel and walked out without waiting.