After saying goodbye to
Luke, Jaina wasn't really in the mood to be social. For oh, about a year now she'd been thinking that she was on her own here without anyone watching after her or telling her what to do, but the reality was that she just didn't have anyone from her reality for that. Knowing that she really was going to be on her own was a little odd now. And maybe a tiny bit depressing. Shhh.
So she'd closed herself off in her alcove for now, paging through a datapad even though mainly she was focusing on internally touching base with Jacen. It was nice to know that even a galaxy away, she could still do that.
[Can be open, sure. Mainly I'm just mean.]