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~Still Surfin
Jedi Temple Coruscant
Roberts had arrived only minutes ago to the Jedi Temple of Coruscant. Now she waited patiently in a lobby area aside the Great Hall and underneath it's sprawling balconies. The accommodations were relaxing and the marble floors still warm from the sunlight. She did not mind awaiting her host at all.
Karen was known to the Jedi Order of the Republic. She had personally lead many of their construction and remodeling efforts on Tython during their early days under Grandmaster Teferi. However, much time had pasted since her quiet exit from the order after the Grandmaster's death. Still. She remained bright and hopeful that one day the Order would grow to encompass the stars once again. Until then, the blue-haired Rogue Master yet remained a citizen of Corellia and a powerful agent of the Protectorate. Quietly awaiting an audience in her fine and fancy seat,
"Oh my. Leather couches too. Yes indeed. I see Grandmaster Watts has been busy. Yummy."
Roberts had arrived only minutes ago to the Jedi Temple of Coruscant. Now she waited patiently in a lobby area aside the Great Hall and underneath it's sprawling balconies. The accommodations were relaxing and the marble floors still warm from the sunlight. She did not mind awaiting her host at all.
Karen was known to the Jedi Order of the Republic. She had personally lead many of their construction and remodeling efforts on Tython during their early days under Grandmaster Teferi. However, much time had pasted since her quiet exit from the order after the Grandmaster's death. Still. She remained bright and hopeful that one day the Order would grow to encompass the stars once again. Until then, the blue-haired Rogue Master yet remained a citizen of Corellia and a powerful agent of the Protectorate. Quietly awaiting an audience in her fine and fancy seat,
"Oh my. Leather couches too. Yes indeed. I see Grandmaster Watts has been busy. Yummy."