Alema meanwhile had been packing her few belongings away, like most Jedi she lived pretty spartan, not much to pack, there had been no point in packing more than she needed to surrvive.
She'd known it was too good to be true, getting her mind back, being her own person, she'd known it would get ruined somehow. And it had, the voices, the chittering of the Gorgo had found its way back into her ruined psyche and Alema had known there was no hope much as Cathy wanted there to be.
She'd sensed her friend before she reached the door after all. Thats why with a small Force exertion Cathy would find the door unlocking and opening on its own.
"Hello Cathy" she said simply to start, zipping up the bag she had found to pack her things in.
"Before you ask it again, no theres nothing to be done, and yes its best this way. And best if I leave. I'd be a danger. To everyone...even if I can't hurt physicallly, I...we, have other ways to cause pain"
She looked toward the woman.
"There's no changing it, no helping, no saving me. I wish there were but there's no sense dwelling."