There was never truly silence. Something was always moving, people were always passing. Even in the Sensorium, where she had thought about going, there would be noise. It was to the Temples that Arha went to seek an approximation of silence and it was there that she remained long past the end of the day's training. Deep meditation left her
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Arha eased herself around to face him, her expression calm, her presence no less strong, though it was more muted than usual. Her palm flicked out, welcoming as her eyes touched his. If there was any lurching on her part, it was heavily concealed to such an extent that she only felt the slightest of twinges. He was, as always and especially through the Force, (which along with her own control gave her an almost eerie, but much needed peace) beautiful. For an instant, she allowed herself to objectively contemplate that--he shone with the Force, a light in a dark place and she smiled up at him.
Kull wahad, she thought, and let out a slow, even breath ( ... )
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Arha let out a soft sound and nodded.
"I am to walk next to you both it seems and I will not have bad blood between us. She may take all the offense she wishes, but I shall give her no reason to stay angry."
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"I'm sure we'll all be able to work things out," he said quietly, and put a hand on her shoulder. "We're all in this together, anyway, and I don't want the people I care about fighting."
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She paused and dipped her head slightly.
"You are welcome."
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