Once they entered the archives, Efret surged ahead of Valery, walking more quickly towards the holoprojector in the middle of the room. She spun on her heel and looked up to the upper floors. When she looked back to the grandmaster, wonder clearly shown in Efret's eyes. "
That it's wonderful," she answered. "
You're lucky to have learned here."
Part of Efret's heart broke for the Coruscant Temple archives. Seeing them already relatively empty already, and knowing that they would be even more so in the coming days, was very hard. She had returned to the Core a few days before her reunion with Val and spent them volunteering with the Jedi librarians to send away the unique and more sensitive artifacts and records that either could not be replaced or should not fall into Darksiders' hands.
Being among a complete collection was very satisfying. It triggered hope that the objects sent away could come home again soon, much like was the hope for the padawans and the others who that chose to sequester themselves.
A large planter caught her eye. "
What's this?" she asked before moving over to it and gingerly placing her hand underneath a multicolored leaf as she examined it. With her other hand, she hovered over the surface and traced part of the purple splotch pattern with a finger. She smiled involuntarily.
Elias Edo
most likely knew the name of whatever species of plant this was, but maybe he'd be impressed if she learned it too. When she had first met him about a year ago, she had taught him a few things about geology, paleobotany, and prehistoric humanoid-Force interaction on Jakku. She didn't know how much had made a lasting impression and stuck with him, but it didn't matter—she wanted to learn about something in his area of expertise, even if it wasn't directly from him.
After Val gave her answer, Efret's eyes shifted back to the plant to admire it a moment longer until she felt a light energetic tug. Her gaze gave it, following it down to the soil.
An echo was laying among the humus like a grain of white vermiculite. It felt like Val's aura. Efret smiled to herself as she reached down to touch it, to experience it.
What had Val done to this poor plant once upon a time?