The halls of the Jedi Temple were so much more beautiful than Jun imagined. They were simple in comparison to the galleries on her homeworld, but it wasn't elaborate tapestries and gilded molding that she loved. The humble reliefs and fine stonework were enough to inspire her. She ran her fingers across the wall as she walked, feeling every beautiful imperfection in the masonry.
She appreciated how much history these walls had seen. The Chiyo estate had been plastered a dozen times over, hiding the past and making way for the next generation of secrecy and greed. Not here. The Temple only harbored the collective strength and wisdom of the Jedi who walked its halls before her. She was proud to add her own presence to the harmony.
Jun was so enamored with the sights that she hardly noticed the Padawan stumble into her.
"Oh!" she said with a start, turning to the boy.
"Well, hello there!"