"That Summer Smith," Kanan replied, smiling crookedly. "She's trouble, that one."

He held that smile for a moment more, and then exhaled, shaking his head.

"I don't know," he added. "There's usually something about the upcoming semester. But nothing's tried to kill us outright yet this year, and that's unusual, too. I'd suggest stocking up on power packs for that blaster I gave you. Maybe making some time in the range to brush up, just to make sure you're at top form."