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Enemy of My Enemy

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Ahsoka wouldn’t have worked with him on her first day as a member of the Rebel Alliance. She had discovered she must work with the Separatists, and made what peace she could with it—not for nothing had she pondered her own part in the Empire’s creation, trying to rebuild herself in its wake. Still, she knew her time as spymaster, her life in isolation, were what allowed her to look at Dooku, his mechanical hands scratching at an unhealed wound inside her, and keep her voice level. He wouldn’t enjoy being managed, she thought, and let that please her.