Why did this holocron impression of an old Jedi Master make it sound like it was Talika's fault that her people were renowned throughout the galaxy for their grace, beauty, and charm, not to menthion a willingness to use these advantages to their, well, advantage? It only made sense to her, but Talika had to admit she might have a natural bias.<br/><br/>She was about to reply, still talking, when the lightsaber came hurtling at her. She ducked, but too late, but at least now the sting of the illusory blade no longer made her lose focus and drop 'out' of this Force simulation. At least none of the pain carried over once she was back in the reality of her ship, but it sure felt real enough right now.<br/><br/>"I have been!" Talika protested, holding an arm over the welt across her upper chest, and she had. She also knew she had great reflexes, is almost a fluke she hadn't managed to duck in time. "I've been doing everything you instructed, Master! Every day!"