Ebb and Flow
Location: Coruscant Temple, Padawan Halls
Equipment: Weighted Padawan Robes, Concealed Sling Bag, Concealed Device in left ear, Long Handled Double Lightsaber
Tags: Iris Arani
No matter where she traveled, she always found the temples of the Jedi to be something of a bland make. Gray and drab with an emphasis on function rather than form. Something that her nature despised in the highest regard.
What was the point of training young minds if they didn't have an outlet to just exist.
If it was always lesson after lesson about being an adult, one could never exist as just a kid for a while. And that could make one resentful after all. Dropping the bag to the side, she checked her holo once more to make sure the message had been sent.
"If Briana is here...that surely means Iris is here too. Or at least close." She reasoned to herself. The miserly stonework of it all seeming to blend in with itself as she stared down the hallway.
Her own anxieties and worries set aside for the time being having dealt with the majority of her medical paperwork the week prior.
"See if ol' scary eyes can interrupt us this time." Her sharp frown at the mention of a certain Jedi Master permeating her empathic nature briefly before she centered herself once more.
"Not here to be mad. Not here to be mad." A mantra she repeated with fervor as she waited for Iris to appear.
The bag of paints and rattle-cans sitting just out of sight this time.
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