in the footsteps of a stranger
The Force flitted like a string of yarn unravelling quickly as a Loth-cat ran away from its skein. Efret did not try to keep up with it, but did trace its movements through the Temple's hallways and foot traffic at a distance. Nirrah, the sandy convor soaring near the tops of the high ceilings, imprinted on the near-human's mind a bird eye's image of her immediate surrounding, including herself. She had gotten used to navigating the physical word from a third-person point of view at least half of the time.
Finally, the pair entered into the hallway where Master Noble was waiting. The translucent blue thread wove around a handful of individuals, searching them for a clairvoyant match, and then settled in a circle around Valery's feet.
A smile broke across Efret's face. Even given the circumstances, it was good to be home after a long archeological tour away. It was better yet to perceive a familiar face.
Val was facing away from the direction Efret was approaching, so the latter rose her hand and sent a gentle puff of air into Val's shoulder to get her attention. In the meantime, Nirrah alighted on Efret's shoulder. As the Lorrdian opened her eyes, part of the world came into view and even less came into focus. Still, she could make out the left side of the grandmaster's body as as finished her own approach.
<Long time no see, Val!> she signed with fast, excited fingers. Though she did not know the other woman well, Efret had assumed that one of Val's station ought have a sign name: a bunny ear hand shape with the thumb folded into the middle dragged down the eye. <How you?>
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Valery Noble
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