The 8th Noble
The Ukatis temple was on the opposite spectrum of what Colette usually seemed to think of the Jedi and their enclaves. Where others seemed so tastelessly opulent, Ukatis was a surprisingly ascetic home in comparison. As far as vibes went it ruffled far less feathers with her than something like, say, the Naboo enclave did.
Wandering the courtyard she approached a nearby door. There was a knock on the door. Colette allowed herself a cautious peek into the kitchen before she proceeded to step inside. Cora had agreed to meet her here and Colette was beyond ecstatic to finally get the chance to meet her old friend no matter what the locale was.
She held a plate in her hands. Atop of it rested a solid slab of meat. It was red and fatty, and very clearly cut by someone who had sliced their way through tendon and sinew many, many times before. It's purpose: to be eaten. It's current state: inedible.
The plate skidded across the counter with a ceramic hiss. Colette came to a stop and looked over at Cora before she let out a weak laugh and reached out to wrap her arms around the blonde woman's entire being in a firm (but respectful, child bump-friendly) bear hug.
"I've missed you." Colette grunted and squeezed a little firmer before she let her friend go. "There's been so much to do. A lot of good, a lot of bad, and time just kind of slipped away."
Her hand landed on Corazona's shoulder to maintain the closeness.
"You look good! Rounder, but good!"
Corazona von Ascania
Wandering the courtyard she approached a nearby door. There was a knock on the door. Colette allowed herself a cautious peek into the kitchen before she proceeded to step inside. Cora had agreed to meet her here and Colette was beyond ecstatic to finally get the chance to meet her old friend no matter what the locale was.
She held a plate in her hands. Atop of it rested a solid slab of meat. It was red and fatty, and very clearly cut by someone who had sliced their way through tendon and sinew many, many times before. It's purpose: to be eaten. It's current state: inedible.
The plate skidded across the counter with a ceramic hiss. Colette came to a stop and looked over at Cora before she let out a weak laugh and reached out to wrap her arms around the blonde woman's entire being in a firm (but respectful, child bump-friendly) bear hug.
"I've missed you." Colette grunted and squeezed a little firmer before she let her friend go. "There's been so much to do. A lot of good, a lot of bad, and time just kind of slipped away."
Her hand landed on Corazona's shoulder to maintain the closeness.
"You look good! Rounder, but good!"
Corazona von Ascania