Oren could see the confusion in the twi'lek's face, he felt the same way when his master found him all those years ago. There were so many ways these things could progress and transpire. But, the training and the path to becoming a Jedi was different for everyone and would never be forced on one unless it was a life that they really wanted.
"I'm afraid I can't," he'd say with a gentle voice, "But, if and when you're ready, call me on this holo-com," he'd say holding out a small device. "Call me and I will come to you." He'd stand up and hang his torso over the bar railing which looked out onto the ocean. "I should probably head back to the temple," he'd turn to her with a smile, "If you want, you can come with me now."
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