Tahri (genepunk) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-10-18 14:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ~adele, ~micha delmare |
Who: Micha and open
Where: The park
What: Meditating and relaxing
When: Sunday afternoon
Rating: TBD, likely low
Open: Yes please
Status: Thread, in progress
Micha sat in a relaxed lotus pose, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face as she meditated with her eyes closed. Ever since her brush with the dark side after Steve had 'died', she'd made a point to spend more time in meditation, to focus more on her connection with the Living Force and to work on maintaining her control on her emotions. That wasn't to say she wasn't allowed to feel, all sentient beings could feel and to repress all emotion was to be no better than a droid. No, what she needed was to not give into selfish emotions, to not allow her baser instincts to control her actions.
If she were to turn to the dark side, the Force only knew what she might do. At a minimum she would be a threat to her friends and her family, and that could not be allowed to happen.
Michael was a constant presence in the Force, the glow of his presence steadily growing and developing separate from her own. In less than four more months she would see him with her eyes for the first time and she eagerly awaited the day.
Further out she could feel the life energies of the plants and animals around her in the park. All were connected with the Force and contributed their own uniqueness to it. Past the park she could faintly make out the residents of the island, some glowing brightly in the Force, others barely a spark, and the Spire a taint of the dark side.
She wasn't quite certain how long she'd been meditating when she felt a presence draw near, and she opened her eyes to greet them.