ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ɢᴜɴ
Tae'l had fallen asleep soon after entering hyperspace even despite her best efforts. The young woman was typically much more alert, but with her child asleep and relative safety found, she finally resigned to sleep after days of exhaustion.
She would awake to the distinct sound of their ship leaving hyperspace sometime later, first checking to see that the child was still asleep, and only then allowing herself to look down on the Coruscanti scenery as they entered the atmosphere quickly. It seemed busier than she remembered, having spent little time above the city and leaving many years ago at that.
Even then, she'd never seen the Jedi Temple.
Though she had heard stories, here and there. It was because of them that she knew instinctively that this must be the place. The way It looked so much older than the durasteel structures around it, towering over everything else for miles. The songs spoke of great battles here, and figures who would emerge as both great foes and great allies to her people. Figures such as Reven and Tarre Vizsla, separated by time and motive alike, remembered more as stories than people so long after their era had come to an end.
Even the child stirred in the presence of such a place.
Tae'l turned to her when the temple was no longer in view, wondering if one day her little girl might... No. She promised herself the child would be raised as a Mandalorian should.
"Alright, time to stretch the legs," Valery said after she made her landing and allowed them to head into the apartment. "Do you want anything to drink or eat?"
Tae'l clambered down from the starfighter with little Mirium on her back, following the Jedi inside after affording herself one last look at the city beyond.
"Thank you," She would say with a slight bow of her head.
"If it's not too much trouble, I am sort of hungry"
Then it hit her suddenly; in her tired state, she had come into this woman's home with the intent to stay and accept food all without introducing herself. The thought made her stop abruptly, and turn around to face the Jedi.
"Uhm- Apologies, you've been so hospitable and you don't even know my name" Usually she was content to remain a mystery to most, identifiable only by her armor and the Golden Gun on her hip. But those people were never hosts, and she was rarely a welcome guest.
"I am Tae'l. My daughter is Mirium"
Valery Noble