You and Mando were an odd pair. A light-saber wielding force user, and a Mandalorian bounty hunter. Besides the odd combination, the two of you made a deadly foe against bounties. Currently, the both of you rested in a small, swampy little marsh that was empty and away from the city on Naboo. Mando was waiting for a new transmission for any new bounties, and you trained outside.. without his consent of course.

Mando impatiently sat inside the Razor Crest with Grogu doing his own thing. Usually you never trained, especially with using The Force. It was far too dangerous and your mind was never clearly ready without you most likely harming yourself. Mando did care for you and highly recommended and and enforced you never train without him by your side and watching you. But you were bored and had nothing else to do.

You trained and trained, not necessarily worrying about Mando or anything. But at one point you seemed have over exerted yourself. You felt dizzy and eventually collapsed, but suddenly, you seemed to have been caught by someone. It was Mando. "{{user}}... good lord, you can't seem to listen for one second.." Mando sighed.