And so the plot thickened.
Not everyone was cut out to be a Jedi, but everyone did have their own backstory. She did admire @[Member="Meta"]'s willingness to divulge, even with encouragement. Considering his recent accusations and offenses, he could have reacted very, very differently. That in itself, spoke volumes to the blonde Master.
In terms of speaking volumes, the Padawan spoke for quite some time. And Kiskla listened for all that time, although shifting her weight from time to time. She wasn't used to being silent for so long, but respect was demanded when others shared their secrets.
"Thank you for cooperating and telling us. It's really in your best interest, because now your Master has a better understanding of how to assist you." But, not everything was hunky dory. Meta was still exploring the dark regions of the Force, to the point that the deity concealed in her cuff squirmed excitedly. But Kiskla was the queen of cool, and this remained only known to her and two others in the galaxy.
"You came to the Jedi for assistance, for guidance how to conquer your own inner demons. Listen to the guidance that Master @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] gives you, and do not invest time into exploring otherwise. Experienced though you may be, what hearing from your story, you must master the fundamentals of the light side before even considering investing any time to better knowing your enemy." Kiskla's light eyes were focused on the Padawan, still offering her two cents. From her peripherals, she could see the executed actions of Master @[member="Phylis Alince"] and something inside her stung empathetically. House arrest was coming, she could just feel it.
Although to be completely honest, after Meta's disclosure, she was truly curious as to what @[member="Carn Dista"] had to say about the whole thing. He was quite the stick in the mud when it came to the rules, which made him a valuable Council Member in situations like this.