Eenes Kokad
Idealist
Eenes sat outside the Jedi Temple and listened to the sounds of life and death.
All around speeders blazed and people chattered, the sounds of Coruscant. Sirens wailed in the distance, and if one listened closely, they could hear blaster fire, whether from blocks away or many meters below. Eenes found it much more... perhaps not relaxing, but useful to meditate out here than in her own chambers, or even the Room of a Thousand Fountains. Out here, the pulse of the Living Force was beating out its rhythm in a way that could never be felt inside the temple.
All around speeders blazed and people chattered, the sounds of Coruscant. Sirens wailed in the distance, and if one listened closely, they could hear blaster fire, whether from blocks away or many meters below. Eenes found it much more... perhaps not relaxing, but useful to meditate out here than in her own chambers, or even the Room of a Thousand Fountains. Out here, the pulse of the Living Force was beating out its rhythm in a way that could never be felt inside the temple.