thefinaljedi | Appointments

[The title 'father' surprises her, but not entirely. This place gets people from different eras, after all...

... But it would be odd to find someone years before, or after her.]

For a weapon to have lasted that long... The Covenant version of these weapons runs out too quickly... but why two of them?

[Even Zealots use plasma rifles along with their blades.]

There are lightsaber forms that use twin sabers. Also, it was a gift from him, I feel that I should use it as he wished.

As far as running out of energy, that is a bit of Galactic technology I don't know how to explain. Our power cells last for thousands of years if properly cared for.

I do not know. I was under the assumption I would be needed for some portion of this plan but that does not seem to be the case.

...

I do not want to have to watch you or Lupin die, Luke. I do not think it will come to that, and I know both of you take the risks willingly but I simply don't. Want to know how erribly helpless I am, here.

Adele, you don't have to worry about that. I do not intend to die. And if I do, well...I have spent many, many years practicing a ritual. There will be no body, I will become one with the Force.

[And Luke offers that same mysterious Jedi smile, as his eyes swirl and become a familiar shade of green]

And I won't let him, Miss LeBlanc.

[It'll never be not unnerving. That second set of eyes, that other soul living within Luke. She manages a very faint smile all the same.]

I...thank you. It is a comfort to know this.

You do not have to be so unnerved. Nor do you need to worry. I've started gaining some of my own powers back. Skywalker's limits will not be taxed.

[In Adele's mind, Nomi projects an image of herself]

And perhaps you'll be a bit less bothered, knowing what I look like.

[That...made things worse, actually. Adele almost drops her glass as she scrambles back from something that isn't actually there. Blinks out at the horizon for a moment and scrubs her face, trying to lose the image.]

While the ...gesture. Is appreciated. I would thank you to ask before doing so in the future, Madame Sunrider.

[The image fades out within the span of a thought]

Calm yourself. I apologize, I guessed you would be more used to such oddities, with three Jedi for friends, and sorcerors for housemates.

[The image reappears, this time an illusion sitting in Luke's place]

Is this better?

You are altering my perception without my consent.

[Luke, Anakin, Ben. She knows them well, trusts them, Nomi? She doesn't know. Doesn't trust.]

I would thank you to ask, or stop. You've done neither.

Actually, I'm not.

[The construct takes a step sideways, leaving Luke there, smiling and separate. It picks up a glass and smiles.]

I'm merely projecting myself. As I said, my powers are returning. I am as physical as you are now, not some optical trick.

...that is so much more comforting. You've no idea.

[Very flat, fairly deadpan. Adele managed to blank her face as well, but. With a Jedi that counts for little.]

I apologize if my presence bothers you, but your comfort is not my primary concern. Skywalker's mental well-being is. I dislike being here as much as any of you, and I do not wish to burden Luke with my presence.

I am unarmed and incapable of hurting you. Why must you allow your fears and insecurities to prevent us from speaking cordially?

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...

[At that Adele huffs a soft laugh. Motions to herself with hand and a wry smile.]

Hello? Adele LeBlanc. Paranoid bitch. Not speaking cordially because I am paranoid and uncertain more or less sums up the entirety of my public relations. And it is not you that I fear, it is what your regaining of your powers represents. The attention it might gain from those best left unaware.

This, coming from the woman who so spectacularly revealed one of Skywalker's deepest, darkest secrets in a crowded room? When he was trying to get people to trust him enough to allow him to lead them into battle.

[Nomi laughs back, a gently melodic sound that echos across the shifting sands]

You are paranoid when it suits you, and blind in many other ways. Yes, my powers returning may mean that the Malnosso may recognize me as an anomaly. But that also suits our desires as well. Have you not thought that I wish to quit Luke's mind? Have you not considered that both of us believe the Malnosso may be able to separate us?

Thousands? Starships where I'm from wouldn't rely on fusion reactors with that kind of energy.

[Amazing... Even the MJOLNIR could use something like it. Its' microfusion reactor was boasted to be able to last fifteen years.]

But two melee weapons, and in warfare with ranged weaponry... How?

[The commentary on her mistake is ignored. That is between her and Luke. Nomi's an unwanted third party as far as she's concerned. She knows she fucked up. She is painfully aware of it. And she doesn't need to be reminded by this sanctimonious-

Nice thoughts around the mind reader.]

And then we've another powerful tool in our midst for their experimentation. Because all we need to find a way out is one more Jedi. Then again it would not surprise me, at least in a literary sense. Four is a solid number thematically. It would fit.

And you're just as, if not far more powerful than Luke. I wouldn't trust them to separate you without something going wrong, or right for them and terrible for the rest of us.

[Nomi Sunrider does not get angry. She remains placid, calm, and the very model of a Jedi Grandmaster. And a mother used to dealing with an impetuous, impatient, and snarky daughter. Her tone remains dead even. Its not that she wishes to offend the younger woman at all.]

Adele, calm yourself. Your concerns are not lost on me. Another Jedi, one you are unfamiliar with, and find difficult to trust. The Force only knows why my presence is so alarming to you. Do you find me so aberrant that this discussion is warranted? Tell me, why should it be any different than any other New Feather?

Preserving the rest of you is our primary motivation in separating one soul from the other. I don't think that you understand the seriousness of the turmoil in either of our minds. If we're not set apart, I will be permanently attached to Luke.

Daisy, from what I gather the technology in my world far outstrips every other reality represented in Luceti. Even your armor is fairly commonplace, in truth.

And you've never seen me use a lightsaber, have you? I can deflect projectiles without a lot of difficulty.

[If only Daisy knew of the Forerunners, and the many secrets and technology her world holds.

Deflecting?]

... I've seen Elites pull that off, but not often. It's when they're flanked or when they get grenades thrown at them that they're beaten. With your abilities... You can do that all the time?

[Far outstripping the UNSC's current technology and laws of physics.]

And armor like that... You don't know how obsessed Spartans are with armor. I don't think they'd leave the suits if more advanced versions existed.

The power of the Force lets me do that, yes. It's a basic function of a lightsaber. And...I'm sure that Mandalorian Battle Armor would suit your Spartans just fine. Its not as bulky, and is loaded to the gills with all sorts of tricks.

[Adele LeBlanc, however, does get angry. Often. It leaves her frustrated and impatient with others more often than not, and to quite a few verbal missteps that she realizes she simply cannot afford to make here. Not after the first this morning.

The fact that Nomi just told her to 'calm herself' in the same damn tone Robert would always use when they fought did not help in any way whatsoever.

But she calms all the same. Visibly, at least. Turns her eyes back to where Luke sits, wondering how it is he's taking this. If he's aware. The fact that she's not at all certain makes her all the more irritated but-. Not her problem. Beyond the scope of what she can fix. Spirits and souls and the Force, things she doesn't believe in and doesn't understand.

Voice even and face blank, she turns back to Nomi.]

Coming through the cycle is one thing. Stepping through the mind, body, and soul of one of my friends is something else entirely. I have come to accept the cycles as they are and have come to understand them. This? Came from nowhere. to my knowledge nothing induced it, save the stresses of Luke's life in the village.

[Which she hasn't helped with in the slightest as of late. She makes a mental note to keep things simple and easy around him for a long, long while. And to make up for her earlier fuck up. Somehow.]

And what is the time limit on this? How long before it is irreparable- and how would be best to see it does not come to pass?

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[Nomi knows, quite well, that you are indeed angry, and she finds it somewhat disheartening. How does Luke deal with such a person? What had changed that the doctor turned so voracious over something none of them understood or had any control over. And...her slip earlier was horrifically uncharacteristic.

Adele was truly a frustrating woman, and Nomi's patience was wearing thin.]

By my reckoning, we have another month with which to separate. I believe the Malnosso are our most likely candidates for rectifying this. However, Doctor, I'd like to remind you that the ways of the Force are not your ways. If I am willed to step through the mind of Skywalker into a strange existence here, then it is neither of our place to question it. Do not pretend to speak as though you are any less ignorant than I am as to the nature of this world. For all any of us knows, I came in dormant with Luke upon his arrival.

But I'm not the one causing stress to Skywalker. You are. These outbursts are childish, and its not making it any easier for him.

[Luke hasn't said anything during this exchange, not out of an inability to do so. He's been fully conscious since Nomi began projecting, but has elected to allow the two women to have their exchange.]

[She looks back at the lightsaber. Judging by a tiny power source with a huge lifespan, it's evident there could be suits more advanced than even hers.]

The MJOLNIR augments my movement by two, and I don't feel the weight the least when I use it -- but it costs as much as a starship. A suit that could not only do that, but more...

[Mandalorian products. Perfect instruments of war for the war-obsessed person.]

Starships back home...are probably worth less than your armor as well. There are so many, and its just necessary to have one if you are any sort of businessman, military, or otherwise. Of course, Mandalorian armor is rare anymore, as most of the Mandalorian race is dead.

[Not products of a company, but cultural artifacts of a warrior race]

I cannot imagine anyone else within the enclosure would be able to do so, not with the power limit inherent in the barrier. Nor would I think anyone would know how to do so; We've evidence enough that the Malnosso do what is considered impossible or something very close to it often. They are quite likely your best bet.

[As for the rest, she bites her tongue. Continuing to speak to Nomi- to Luke, wouldn't end well for anyone. She's erratic at best as of late, lashing out without reason, and. She does, quite frankly, find this woman, this spirit, disconcerting and vexing. She feels the thin skin under her left eye begin to twitch and that, that is a sure sign that she needs to end the discussion and leave.

Is it childish? Cowardice? Perhaps. But if she remains things will be said that she'll regret. That twitch was always a solid indicator that her arguments with Robert were about to become needlessly vicious and antagonistic.

She's put her foot in her mouth enough today.]

I wish you the best of luck in your separation. And.

[Less formal, a bit of her usual warmth that was borne of fondness for Luke.] Luke. While I do appreciate the offer to remain with you, Ben and Anakin- I do not think it would be wise at this time, for all the safety it would bring me.

[Between the height, her current level of agitation, and the knowledge that Nomi was always going to be right there? It wouldn't end well. For anyone.]

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