Twilight of the Jedi
(Tag:
Valery Noble
)
CORUSCANT JEDI TEMPLE
MEDICAL WING
"All done, your leg will be healed in a few days, Master Jedi."
Jack didn't even have the heart to make a joke, waving the droid off with a small smile, settling back on the bed in relaxation, physically, that was. Not with a chest burdening by recent events, inflicting a more personal nature.
Testing the feel of his right ankle, courtesy of a scorned woman's swing. He was careless in that regard, how he was to know anyone could throw a halberd that fast? Well, certainly when a man egged her on. Gripping his kneecap, swinging his leg back and forth in gentle consideration, the ache not that bad after it'd been tended for.
But right now, that was the least of his worries.
"Ah, Master Noble! A pleasure," Jack perked up, witnessing the Grandmaster enter upon his contacted request, an hour earlier. The droid spoke up, hovering over the ground with its cheerful, programmed demeanour to put any Jedi or house guests at ease. "Do you require any assistance?"