What trudged up the boarding ramp to meet Master Noble looked more like a large Wampa cub and less like a Jedi Padawan. Dressed in a furry white hoodie, black sweats, and fuzzy Ewok slippers, Tala Vale was clearly not expecting a Jedi Master to greet her right off the bat. Otherwise, she would be dressed more normally in robes as the Jedi Master did.
With a duffle bag strapped to her body, Tala gave off grumpy energy as she glanced around for her handler. As she took off her hood and revealed her red hair that had been tied up into a messy bun, her back was trying its hardest not to be ignored. The words she uttered came out in more of a pained grunt than anything intelligible.
"It should be illegal for humanoids to be stuck in the same position for hours on end... Maybe I can talk to the Jedi Council about ittttttt...!" As the pain came again up through her back, she swore in her head that public starship travel was something that the Sith had come up with.
"Padawan Vale, yes? It's good to meet you."
Having been told that someone would be there at the gate to pick her up, she scanned the surroundings to find him or her but being practically blind made it hard to "see" who was in front of her. Her ears pricked up after a second of turning her head, she saw what she was looking for, a large outline of force energy and a male voice greeting her. Hopefully, this would be the start of the new life she had come here for. Quickly walking up to the figure and bending her body over shallowly, she bit her lip as the pins and needles sensation shot up her back again.
"It's good to meet you too... Knight... Master... It's good to meet you whoever you are." She didn't care anymore who was in front of her. She just wanted to be brought to her room so she could curl up on a hot pad to ease her pain.
Kahlil Noble