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Despite not finding enough time to sleep, Saia was not exceptionally tired. She had found herself quite busy on her visits to Tython as of late, but still managed to find the energy to do what she needed to do. Right now she stood in the main lobby of the Temple, flanked on both sides by spiraling staircases that winded up the tower. All around her she could sense Jedi going about their duties, and it seemed like a veritable bee-hive of mendicant warrior monks.
She grinned to herself and looked to her feet as she continued to wait for the blue Twi'lek that would become another Padawan under her training. She had read about this girl and her troubled past; she had already trained under a previous Master and acquired a few skills under his tutelage, though Saia admitted that she hadn't actually fully read the dossier and didn't know why exactly Dia couldn't complete her training under him.
She shrugged to herself and figured he'd probably been called away on duties indefinitely, and her training couldn't be put off until an undetermined time. Saia tried to make herself obvious, standing about in her dark grey robes, her black hair and piercing blue eyes scanning about the younger Padawans, waiting for one of them to greet her. She probably could have picked a better spot to meet, but hey, one had to adapt to their own decisions.
She grinned to herself and looked to her feet as she continued to wait for the blue Twi'lek that would become another Padawan under her training. She had read about this girl and her troubled past; she had already trained under a previous Master and acquired a few skills under his tutelage, though Saia admitted that she hadn't actually fully read the dossier and didn't know why exactly Dia couldn't complete her training under him.
She shrugged to herself and figured he'd probably been called away on duties indefinitely, and her training couldn't be put off until an undetermined time. Saia tried to make herself obvious, standing about in her dark grey robes, her black hair and piercing blue eyes scanning about the younger Padawans, waiting for one of them to greet her. She probably could have picked a better spot to meet, but hey, one had to adapt to their own decisions.