Alethea smiled gently as he talked about the music, how it soothed him, helped him to meditate, even usually kept his visions away. He went on to talk about how his master had told him he had a rare talent for blending music with the Force, to which she nodded. She thought that this was indeed true. When he had played, she'd felt as though the music were flowing through Force, and the Force through the music. Perhaps this was why it was so soothing. Of course, she, too, found music to be very soothing, but this had been different. It was as though the music, or perhaps the Force, had simply carried her burdens away. It was a very unique talent indeed. "Well, you would have made a talented musician. But the Jedi would have lost a talented Jedi," she spoke honestly, leaning over and placing her elbow on the armrest, then resting her cheek in her palm as she spoke.<br/><br/>Hmmm. She had thought about this, too. Their talents certainly were an interesting blend, to be sure. She had contemplated why the Force might have chosen them. Why not others? She didn't know that she actually had an answer, but she got the very distinct feeling that his talent would be important to this mission. Something about what she had seen gave her the feeling that time itself would have a crucial part to play. The things she had seen seemed familiar somehow, but she couldn't quite place why. What was the greatest mystery to her was what part she had to play in all of this. Sure, she was exceptionally strong in the Force, and she had been told that her gift for telepathy was the strongest any of the masters had ever seen, but what use would it have in this mission? If this mission did indeed follow the path she predicted it would, what part would she play? She supposed there were many parts she could play, with or without her gift, but the thought lingered somewhere in her mind, a mystery she wanted very much to answer.<br/><br/>When he asked her if she had the ability to jog someone's memory, he brought her back to reality. "I don't have the ability to jog your memory, per se. I can search your memories for a specific memory, though, if I know what I'm looking for, and bring it to the forefront of your mind," she explained. It was sort of the same thing, but not exactly, so she felt the need to explain what it would actually entail. "I will forewarn you, I will be searching through your memories, so I will see things, however brief and fleeting," she further explained. It wasn't as though she couldn't look into his mind and see these things even without his permission, but she wouldn't do that.<br/><br/>She continued resting her face in her palm as she studied him and his reaction to her words. "It shouldn't take very long, though, and I will do my best to avoid digging into anything else, but I'll still see things. As much as I'd like to promise you I'll try not to remember them, I can't guarantee it. I am usually pretty good about filtering the information my mind actually takes in and remembers when I do things like this, but if I fail to filter something, it's basically in my mind forever, considering that my mind remembers pretty much everything I see or hear. Which is a real pain sometimes," she decided to be completely honest with him, just in case. In reality, she rarely failed to filter unnecessary information nowadays, but she wasn't perfect, so every now and then she might unintentionally see something she wasn't meant to see.<br/><br/>"Anyways, that's that. If you want me to try, and you think it will be helpful, then I'll do my best," she gave him a small smile. "I'll just need you to picture whatever it is that you are wanting me to find and, preferably, open your mind to me."