Silver Star

Reina's interjection into the ever-increasing awkward silence was welcome. She was clumsy and charming with her words, with an undeniable self-awareness that amused Eve, causing a sheepish smile to come from her as she helped to keep her steady while they walked.
"Oh..." She thought about it for a moment. It felt like she had been in the Jedi for a long time already, and yet still it felt like but a tiny flash, a matter of days.
"I suppose it's been a few months now, maybe half a year, wow..." The realisation hit her as she spoke. It really had been a while now. She was quiet for a while as she dwelled on the reality.
"Not sure about, uh, tips and tricks..." She furrowed her brow. The gardens started to stretch around them, a quiet sanctuary tucked away from the weight of the galaxy. Soft light filtered through the leaves, dappling the stone paths in shifting golden hues, while the gentle murmur of water from the fountains wove between the rustling branches. The air smelled of earth and fresh greenery, carrying the faintest hint of flowers in bloom. It was peaceful, undisturbed; the kind of place where time felt slower, where thoughts could settle like drifting petals on still water. The two made their way to a small stone bench beside a pond.
"I guess just..." she finally continued. "...be kind to yourself."