The exotic woman is sitting at the base of a tree, her legs pulled up into herself, her face partially hidden by the fabric of her pants, her lekku drooping softly. "Who are you...and where am I?" she asks softly, but her eyes say it all. She is nigh unto being broken.... ((Independent RP Blog for an AU Aayla Secura, post Order 66, which she survives. I track the 'order66survivor' tag.)) ((Multiverse blog, will RP with anyone. Also may be NSFW at times, with read more breaks and proper tags. Mun and muse are over the age of 18))
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30 Day Star Wars Challenge, Day 02: Character you’d switch places with for a day— Aayla Secura (Because let’s face it: She’s beautiful and badass. Also, Twi’leks are awesome.)Â
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Aayla Secura
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Yeah, I'm the same lightweight.
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“Aayla Secura made a point of seeing us off personally; calling us the bravest soldiers she had ever met. It’s a good thing we were wearing helmets, because none of us could bear to look her in the eye.”
Order 66 by *bryanhumphrey
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Aayla smiled a little, her lips pursed as she blew out a small bit of air, stifling a little laughter. Â "My name is Aayla Secura...I was a Jedi, once." she gave, before very slowly pushing the hood up over her head, to reveal her full face...and then shrugged off the robe to reveal her normal battle attire.
“He was a great man.” She gave, following him through the streets.  ”Fought in the Clone Wars, he did, but he was also a great diplomat and a good friend.”  The cloaked and hooded Jedi used the Force, to ensure that they went unseen… And it was only when he got them to the quiet place that she let out a small sigh of relief.
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Aayla moans softly at his gentle treatment of her, leaning down to kiss one of his horns, her lekku calm yet shivering in pleasure...and she gasped slightly at his hand beneath her pants. Â She wanted him to lead this dance...content with the fact that once he was whole again she could lead the dance too...
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-Tries to kiss you again-
-blocks the attempt- Are you that same lightweight that passed out before? Because you know my abs are killer.Â
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So that's what I look like in robes...never had the chance to look in a mirror before.

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Your. . .abs? -passes out-
-checks on the greyface- Yep...he's out...my abs really are...killer. Â Haha...I kid, I kid.
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Aayla, how old are you?
What makes you ask that, greyface? Â What do these features tell you? -she gives teasingly.-
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Aayla, I think you're hot. . . -Tries to kiss you-
-lets the kiss happen for a brief, tender moment before pushing the greyface away with the Force- Come now, is that any way to treat a lady? Â Show your face...and I might consider kissing you again, or...letting you touch my abs.
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Aayla let out another soft moan, rubbing his horns as he worked his way down, gasping as he touched her scars gently, and her waist line. Â She kissed his cheek as he went further, and nibbled a little on his earlobe, and his neck.
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