the untilled things before me // oh the possibilities

[soloing]

Characters: Jacen Solo (soloing ) and the Unicorn (theforestechoes )
Location: The Jedi Enclave
Planet: Dantooine
When: After this
What: DEEP PHILOSOPHICAL RAMBLING + backstory time. 
Rating: PG-13 at most for... potential discussions about torture.

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[theforestechoes]

[Being inside of the Enclave was strange for Isolde, especially when she had come assuring that she was not here for the Jedi, but simply to watch over Ness. She had left her lightsaber and robes in the ship, looking every inch the civilian. Except for her Force signature, which was mostly why she kept away from the students as much as she could.

Jacen's presence washed over her then, and Isolde smiled sadly at the feel of it as he approached, almost like Jaina's. Now was not the time to focus on her own anxieties. She looked up at him when the doors opened, letting the hint of sadness drop from her smile.] Jacen! Come in, please.

[soloing]

[He could sense her, well discomfort might not be the exact right word for it, but whatever it was, with being here, and smiled almost apologetically as he entered, nodding his head]

Isolde. I hope meeting here was alright.

[theforestechoes]

It's fine. [Her shoulders lift in a shrug. It was awkward, but there had been worse situations, and it wasn't worth talking about much, not when he was here for other things] The Council will have to deal with me, I suppose.

Take a seat.

[soloing]

[He settles in] I'm sure they'll manage somehow or other.

How are you doing?