While it may be early evening at the Fel Residence on Csilla, it is after midnight at the Jedi Academy on Ossus.
There are soft snores coming from somewhere under a tangle of blankets on the bed in Tahiri's quarters. Other than this, the room is silent...
except for the insistent
beeping of the comm unit, slightly muffled by a tunic that was thrown on it sometime the previous day.
"'nswer the comm," says a sleepy voice.
"You get it," comes the reply, as something worms its way under a pillow.
"You."
"You're closer."