As much as Ossus was not her favourite place to be, Kiskla was finding herself anchored to this planet more and more. Ossus was sometimes fine, because it turned out to be a hub of activity to The Order. And convenient in most instances. Like today!
Normally, she was timely in her responses, but when it came to requests from [member="Marcello Matteo"] her partiality exposed itself an increment more. Plus, the content of his notification was applicable to the progress of her own student, who was nearer and nearer to promotion every day. He just had to learn a little more responsibility, and this was an excellent roadway to succession. So, when [member="Johnny Diamonds"] finished his hour in the mind maze on focus, she requested that he join her, Marcello and [member="Rano"] in the former council chambers.
The room spoke discipline to her — every time she was in it, there was some sort of action being taken that scolded another individual.
Her unconcealed signature would announce her presence long before the soft click of her soles. Of course, by comparative size, eyes first fell to the massive frame of Master Matteo, followed suit by the more boyish build of the young Padawan. Thankfully, she’d received the information on naming before walking into this death trap of introductions.
“Master Matteo, Padawan Rano —“ Okay, introductions over, attention to the impressionable “-Is this your first time to Ossus, Rano?"