of the wine-dark star-sea

- Charles M. Blow
She had abandoned her travel plans. Lorrd would wait for her...forever, foreseeably. A gemstone that may or may not be buried somewhere in its expansive deserts or forgotten in some museum or university's storage had disappeared from her list of priorities overnight—which was interesting considering that she had wanted to seek one out to hopefully gain a combat advantage over Malva'ikh Dralidok . She knew she'd see him again. It was only a matter of time. With any favor from the Force, she'd be alone this time, and would be able to hold her own.What she was very concerned would emphatically not wait for her was on Bogano: the catching coals of a relationship. Or, it had been on Bogano weeks before the invasion of Coruscant. She supposed Elias had taken it with him whatever he had gone after the destruction.
Efret managed to hold back her tears as she searched the Enclave for her fellow master. She even managed to hold back her tears when a few of the healers who had tended her after Jedha approached her to ask how she was doing. She held conversation with them as long as she could, which seemed like an eternity but she had no concept of the actual duration. Somehow, she managed this too, but telling them how her last recovery was coming to an end very nicely felt so empty and meaningless when three more were underway.
They fussed over the one they could see: linen strips wrapping her forearm to protect a delicate, somewhat weeping scab. The other two they did not notice, hidden away in her broken mind and her breaking heart.
When she finally bid them thank you and goodbye, she walked out of the Healing Hall into the central Enclave just to encounter sweet Fenn. He asked her something about Master Edo, probably if she was here to see him, but it was as if she had suddenly forgotten how to lipread anything but the genetian's name. Her soul began seeping back into her body at that, sadness gripping her throat and squeezing overdue tears up towards her eyes. She wasn't aware until reflecting in hindsight that she had in fact excused herself with signs and spoken, computerized words before excusing herself with distance.
By the time she was well beyond the Jedi campus, she finally began to cry.
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