The sun had risen only a few hours ago, and it cascaded across the scape of Courscant. The light collected reflecting upon the windows of the Jedi temple, which was already bustling with life.
A figure moved along the sidewalk, jogging. Allyson Locke had decided to go out for a morning jog before she settled into her daily duties. As one of the Masters in the Alliance, she had a full plate, which included the SIA missions she managed and her responsibilities with Saber Squadron. The jogging had become routine, allowing the Corellian a moment of peace during the wartimes. Entering the temple, Allyson made her way towards the locker room that the pilots used to change into their flight suits. Upon entering, she quickly washed up and changed into her usual spacer attire, proudly wearing the Corellian Bloodstripes.
The first order of business was to check out the library of all places. Allyson had a slew of information she needed to look up for the new recon mission she was putting together for the SIA. Walking the hallways of a Jedi Temple remained foreign to her. Never in her life did she see herself becoming one of the fabled heroes of the Force. She fondly remembered the stories of spacers and Jedi combining forces to push back the Sith, especially one of the greats Han Solo.
The library was vast and full of almost all the knowledge of the galaxy, here Allyson could find the answers she was looking for. An older woman looked over the counter as Allyson arrived, she stood and nodded her head to the brunette. "Master Locke, you're up early." There was a giggle in her voice as she poked at the younger woman. Allyson felt a small blush on her cheeks as she nodded. "Lots of work to do, Master Sunstrider; you look great this morning." Smiles exchanged, and Allyson went about her way.
It didn't take long for the woman to find the information she needed, books filled with galaxy maps and hidden hyperlanes. The project she worked on would help guide the Jedi through faster routes and create safe passage for the Core worlds to conduct trade. She sat at the table with a book in her hand, and she fingered the ancient pages carefully as she quickly took in the necessary information.