Rayne ran up to her Xapher's side and handed him the can of soda he asked for. "Here you are Master." She smiled up at him sweetly and leaned against a pillar as they waited. "So, what's the name of the man we're waiting for again?" dusted off the toe of her boot and stood straight. Her long purple hair was pulled up into a high ponytail with two strands of hair hanging down to frame her face. She was quite short for a Jedi standing at only 5'1 and a half, everyone towered over her, especially her master not only in height but with his presence alone. Her green eyes where anything but innocent or sweet, they held tales of pain and suffering but if the light hit them just right, they would sparkle with memories of happiness and laughter. She wore a standard Jedi cream colored outfit with a brown belt around  her waist and brown boots. Her purple lightsaber stashed safely on a holster on her back for easy access.<br/><br/><br/>She closed her eyes and listened to the hustle and bustle of the station to calm a growing headache. She rubbed her temples and let out a quiet sigh. She'd been having this headache for a week now with no relief, it wasn't all that painful as to impair her focus on her duties just an annoying little tug on her temples which she wished would go away.