Familiar faces did help; particularly Obi-Wan’s. Although she’d done her best to keep the details of her death from him. He’d live through it soon enough when he returned to their world. There was no need for him to know sooner. Patience exercises were never Siri’s strong point, but swimming had become something of a replacement for the more... traditional meditation. And the training with the other Jedi residing in the Land of Make Believe also helped.
“Fortunately they didn’t; I found myself with temporary Padawans for the duration of the switch. It helped that some of them were... dedicated to learning all they could.” She couldn’t help the crooked smile. She’d sworn to never take another Padawan after Ferus had left the Order, but Helena had made an impressive student.