Jedi Hangar, Yavin IV
Vinry sat frustrated in the hangar, fiddling with the contraption in front of her as she waited for her companions. It had been a few weeks since the events on Ajan Kloss, and the medical droids had finally discharged her and declared her ready for duty. She had jumped at the first opportunity to get out and help out. The droid had suggested she might need counseling, that while she might be physically healed from the events of Ajan Kloss, there might be mental wounds that hadn't healed. She didn't doubt that, but she wasn't ready to face that challenge, not yet.
So she had reached out to Talak, one of the last people she knew within the Jedi ranks after Oren's...she pushed the thought away. That was another truth she wasn't ready to face. She had reached out to Talak to help her get off the forest moon, even if only for a short while. There was a trail she wanted to follow, a long lost artifact that she didn't think was as lost as everyone thought. It had been his suggestion to bring another Jedi along, and as she was right now she had to agree that it was probably best to bring some extra hands along. If the way the puzzle in front of her was vexing her was any indication then she was going to be pretty useless till she got used to her new reality. She glanced down at the end of her left hand, the arm missing within the sleeve. She had gone almost fifteen minutes without looking at this time, that was progress.
"I will beat you," she muttered as she returned her attention to the piece she held in her hand, "if it's the last thing I do."
@Loco @Phoenix
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