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Post by Track Faolan on Mar 29, 2009 0:24:10 GMT 1
"She was very scared when I joined them" He straightens up
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Mar 29, 2009 0:31:16 GMT 1
Bricyl nods. Yes, she had heard from the other masters that there had been problems in getting padawan Sarré back to the temple.
"You did a good job, both of you," Bricyl says smiling warmly. "Padawan Sarré should be back in her room by now and treated by the healers. You do not need to worry about her."
Bricyl lets her gaze lock on both of them in turn. "But I would suggest that you get some sleep tonight." Though she spoke the words softly, her eyes told them it was a little more than a mere suggestion.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Mar 29, 2009 0:34:14 GMT 1
Tianara nods slowly. There's no mistaking the tone in Bricyl's words.
"Yes Master..." She nods again.
"I tried... it was just.. thoughts kept coming back. Sarré got so scared she used to Force against me, and with the recent events at Jandoon...I just needed to talk the event through with Track. He was there too, after all" She smiles slightly.
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Post by Track Faolan on Mar 29, 2009 0:36:46 GMT 1
Track smiles at Tianara, but feel his puls rising slightly as he sees tianara gets push into the crates in his mind. "We only talked Master"
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Mar 29, 2009 0:41:26 GMT 1
"Of course," Bricyl says easily. "I understand that all the events of lately have an effect on you."
She gently walks over to Tianara and pats her on the arm. "It is always good to talk about such events and get them sorted out." Her smile gets a bit bigger. "But, really, such conversations are better held when you aren't supposed to be sleeping." She keeps her voice light. No need to be hard on them.
Bricyl looks at Track. "Should you have been doing something else?"
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Post by Tianara Nain on Mar 29, 2009 0:46:05 GMT 1
Tianara looks at Bricyl with a little smile.
"You're probably right - and I do feel better, after we went through the...well.. capture of her.. together" She glances shortly at Track.
"We'll try doing what we're supposed to do now...sleep" She slowly rises from the chair.
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Post by Track Faolan on Mar 29, 2009 0:48:06 GMT 1
"No Master that's the point... but Tianara is right we better try to get some sleep" He nods slowly. he moves closer to the bed, wich mean closer to Tianara.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Mar 29, 2009 0:51:15 GMT 1
"Excellent idea," Bricyl says with a bright smile.
"I'm glad to hear that talking has helped you both."
Bricyl takes a small step away form the chair and beckons Tianara to go first with a slight hand gesture.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Mar 29, 2009 0:55:19 GMT 1
Tianara casts one last, long glance at Track, before walking towards the door.
"Night Track, I hope you sleep well" She looks at Bricyl, then walks out of the door, without looking back.
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Post by Track Faolan on Mar 29, 2009 0:59:16 GMT 1
"You too Tianara... you too" He smiles at her, then nod to the master be for he sits on the bed waiting for her to leave.
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Post by Bricyl Tual on Mar 29, 2009 1:33:31 GMT 1
Bricyl smiles gentle to Track before she walks our of the room. "Goodnight, padawan Track."
She follows Tianara down the hallway her hands folded in front of her. "I mean is kindly, Tianara. You should be careful of were you take your friendship with young Track." Bricyl looks both stern and compassionate at the same time. Not entirely easy to pull off.
"You should remember were attachment can lead. I do not wish for you or young Track to suffer the fate of the fallen," Bricyl says as kindly as possible. Her eyes holds a silent warning.
She then gently pats Tianara on the shoulder leaving her by her door.
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Post by Tianara Nain on Mar 29, 2009 13:39:30 GMT 1
Tianara stands silently outside her door, looking after Bricyl as she leaves. She's not quite sure what to think or feel. Bricyl was not her Master. Somehow, Tianara feels that this Bricyl is in no right to point fingers at her. What does she know of her relationship with Track? They're just friends. They've been so always...
If anyone should point fingers, it should be her own Master. Kian. She feels a hint of defiance. But also of fear. If Bricyl suspects something is wrong, then...
I do not want to join the rank of the Fallen...
She opens the door to her room, and quickly crawls into bed. for a few moments, she just lies there, starring up into the ceiling. Then, she reaches out with the Force, quickly finding Tracks presence, touching his mind with hers. A silent way of saying goodnight, maybe.
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Post by Track Faolan on Mar 29, 2009 13:59:46 GMT 1
Track respons with a gentel touch in the force back to Tianara
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