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Erin would only notice that the beast seemed calmer after Hera placed her hand upon it, but had no idea that anything in particular had been done. In fact, she was still a bit caught up on the question she was asked. She felt unsure whether the answer was satisfactory or not, though Hera seemed...

What wasn't Erin getting? She wasn't sure how to answer such an open-ended question and was convinced every question had a 'right' answer. In this case however Hera was trying to tell her something that the youngling simply couldn't grasp yet. A good reason to fall back on? Erin admittedly only...

Erin of course listened diligently to Master Albion, the situation on Tython quickly reiterating what was becoming more and more evident all the time; the Jedi seemed more unwelcome in parts than welcomed. "Well, I certainly wouldn't want to cause any trouble. Though... You're pretty strong...

That caught her by surprise, though the Master immediately offered reason as to why that snafu came about. Erin was still standing near Hera, watching her with interest, though was now given a bit to think about while she waited. "Well I hope it's Tython, I've heard amazing stories about that...

Erin was standing there with her hands behind her back still, eyes alight with interest in the other, though clearly reactive to every little action the woman took. Slapping the back of the droid sent a visible tremor through the youngling, though she maintained her composure, and played it off...

It was all the same to Erin, who took this opportunity to 'borrow' some training droids she had found aboard the Hammer. Her blue saber activated, she deflected saber bolts in tandem, back, forward, back, forward, spinning and exhaling with the effort of her solo training. Perhaps in her mind...

She stopped for a moment, looking at the entire side that Maura had made her responsible for. She was making decent progress, but there was a bit more work still to be done. The chatter was helping greatly, considering the last boy was extremely quiet. She shook her head, scoffing at the...

She turned her head, nodding once at Maura to confirm her assumption, she had indeed been in the neighborhood for some time so to speak. Maura might have noticed Erin seemed very careful about not getting her robes dirty. Though still tried to work diligently. In turn, Erin had just now noticed...

Erin worked with the tools, not content to dirty her robes if there was no reason too. Though clearly her body language was inviting of conversation, and questions. She had her own questions, though Maura was very engaging, and kept her on the backfoot. It was a nice change of pace, and the...

The Garden? Again... Hadn't she done it with another just a week or so ago? In that moment, there was a millisecond of discontent on Erin's features, though it died as soon as it found her face. As much as she knew she should have been obedient and content, how could she pretend these tasks...

This was always interesting. It was easy to feel as though the Jedi were a lot less expansive than they were when they hardly congregated in one place. One of the runts of Ithor stood a way back from the ceremony, feeling a bit honored to witness one of her fellow padawan ascend. That would be...

She was almost ready, having completed the simple but necessary tasks most human, or near human's performed to keep themselves sanitary. She was finishing tying her hair which she had washed completely out into a single thick knot of braid, all of it culminating to give her a very clean, and...