After a few hours Kaylin enters into the training area.  She glances about curiously as she enters allowing a slight sway to form in her hips as she moves foreward.  Her mother had head that it was appealing to the opposite sex, and that eventually she should prefect it though she doubted that was true.  As she entered into the room she slid her hands down to rest on the hilts of her lightsabers, raising them up with quick flick of the wrists and activating them.  She goes through a moderately difficult training drill, slashing, parrying and cutting with clean precision as she moved foreward.