Private Reunion

[Jonyna Si]

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The events of Myrkr had left the padawans of the NJO distressed. Jonyna herself was slightly perturbed that they were even sent on the mission to begin with, when a single knight could've done it. Sure, they'd been busy, but she knew she needed to have a talk with Valery Noble about whomever picked her padawans to go on this mission. That was for the future though. For now, she needed to make sure they were safe.

The returning shuddle had left the Cathar worried. The hanger of the NJO temple had always been a sort of home for her and her ship, but now it only caused her stress.

She needed to make sure Ko Vuto and Lady Falentra were safe. The mother tapped her foot, as the shuttle door opened. Where were they? She leaned on Taam Moghul , hoping for some comfort. Would they be hurt? Would they be dead? She didn't think she could handle that. She had found stability in this new era, she'd yet to lose anyone...

 

[Lady Falentra]

The entire ordeal was on myrkr was cruel, cruel experience that left her with physical and emotional scars. The teen had tried to stay calm and strong - to fight and survive, applying as much of her training wherever she could. But she was no match for the sadistic adversary that reeked with darkness. She shouldn't have survived, yet she did. There was lapses in her memory - perhaps she lost too much blood, whatever it was, she didn't think they were things she wanted to recall.

The padawan waited at the temple to be picked up. She had been quiet since they returned to the place, not wanting to talk to anyone. Seeing the reaper brought her some relief. Although she had only spent about a week on the ship, it quickly became home to her, and there was no place like home. The doors of the ship was already opened. Limping, Nouqai found her way into the ship, immediately heading towards her room where she slammed the door shut loudly behind her.

 

[Taam Moghul]

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Taam stood close to Jonyna as they stood at the foot of the Reaper's gangway. He was a solid pillar for Jonyna to lean upon, though inside Taam was as uneasy and anxious as his Denik mate. The shuttle lighted across the bay and its doors opened, spilling out the beleaguered padawans. While Ko was not yet in view, Taam spotted Nouqai. She was limping.

Taam had barely been able to know his new padawan, let alone teach her anything, before she was sent on the mission to Myrkr. For that he was irked. But to learn of the nightmare that awaited the unaccompanied apprentices on that planet stirred his anger. He watched the aquatic teen make her way to the ship, passing by without a word, and shutting herself in her quarters.

Looking at Jonyna, he frowned. <I'll check on her while you wait for Ko.> He said softly, caressing her shoulder a moment before going up into the ship. At Nouqai's door, he rapped lightly on the metal.

"I understand you need some time. But I am here, we are here for you, when you need us." He offered, loud enough to penetrate the door, but with a soft tone. Taam didn't want to force his help or advice on the traumatized padawan. But he also didn't want her to have to struggle with what she had endured alone.