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She had her flower in her hand, the sweet smell reaching her nostrils even though her hand hung at her side. She hummed to herself, not particularly going in any set direction. This was one of the longest corridors within the temple, and she took her sweet time exploring it. She had a light spring to her steps, though there was no reason for it. For all intents and purposes, she appeared uncharacteristically cheery.
As usual, she touched her hand against the wall, trailing it along as she walked. She needed to feel her environment at all times. She felt no immediate presences in the Force, which was why she had no facade on. As she thought about facades, her thoughts wandered back to her fellow acolyte Casimir. He was enshrouded in mystery, almost as much as she was. And it bothered her. The thought left her mind as soon as it arrived.
"Such little beauty.."
She looked around her at the bland walls. Everything about the Sith was gray and depressing. The only dazzling features were the lightsabers.
"Beauty should be everywhere... everywhere..."
Her voice was airy again, followed by a small laugh. She continued walking down the hallway before reaching close to the end. She noticed a window on the wall. She promptly lied down on the floor next to it, watching the moonlight shine in through the window, the ray falling upon her features. She lifted the flower up and held it against the light, quietly admiring it. She hummed the entire time.
As usual, she touched her hand against the wall, trailing it along as she walked. She needed to feel her environment at all times. She felt no immediate presences in the Force, which was why she had no facade on. As she thought about facades, her thoughts wandered back to her fellow acolyte Casimir. He was enshrouded in mystery, almost as much as she was. And it bothered her. The thought left her mind as soon as it arrived.
"Such little beauty.."
She looked around her at the bland walls. Everything about the Sith was gray and depressing. The only dazzling features were the lightsabers.
"Beauty should be everywhere... everywhere..."
Her voice was airy again, followed by a small laugh. She continued walking down the hallway before reaching close to the end. She noticed a window on the wall. She promptly lied down on the floor next to it, watching the moonlight shine in through the window, the ray falling upon her features. She lifted the flower up and held it against the light, quietly admiring it. She hummed the entire time.