Tahri (genepunk) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2017-10-02 18:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ~micha delmare, ~rohan |
WHO: Micha and Open
WHAT: Meditation?
WHERE: A garden pool in the greenspace level.
WHEN: Monday
It wasn't quite the same as sunning herself on the beach, but being on the 'top' level of the wheel with all its greenery was as close to being in the open air as one could get in the space station. Micha rested in a mediation pose half-in half-out of the water with her eyes closed. The Force was just as vibrant here as it was back on the island, but frustratingly empty of other users aside from those who'd come from that place. She'd hoped that there were other Jedi or Force Users in general in this new universe they found themselves in, but that seemed not to be.
She'd been awake and at the Station for a month now, with no hint she'd get her legs back yet. It wasn't particularly a bother, after being alive so long she was fully comfortable with life in the water, but she did miss being able to run. Perhaps her legs would return, perhaps not. Whatever happened was the will of the Force.
The sound of someone coming nearby along with their presence in the Force caused her to open her eyes.