<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/GPPSGRC.jpg)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/6r6oeF9.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Tikva Sia (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2302493) & Aria Riversong (https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1kcSKF8ZpejDBAzAEUoiEomXw94htTcCYLZ_WTcT3f1c/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>66 / 66 & 51 / 51<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy) & 0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Tikva's Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 18)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 18<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 18<br/></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Aria's Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 18)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 19<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Tag :</strong>Coruscant Undercity<br/><hr/><br/>After Elesei leaves Aria and Tikva to join the hacking of the terminal<br/><br/>“So...” Tikva kicks a stray bolt, “Been a wild day, huh?”<br/><br/>Aria glanced to Tikva. White hair was now shown as she revealed herself to Elesei earlier.<br/><br/>"Of all the dumb things I could've shown my true nature to, it was over a pack of brats that I'm feeling bad for and let my guard down trying to talk reason into her [Elesei]. Of course my warning wasn't heeded though."<br/><br/>A glance to Tikva. "Is it a Jedi teaching to change fate? I thought that was a Sith thing. Jedi's acknowledge fate and destiny as inevitable. Sith want to twist and turn fate to their advantage. Am I mistaken?" Aria asked with curiosity. She wasn't sure herself now at this point?<br/><br/>“My mother always said that life is what we make of it. The Force can help maintain the balance in things, but we’re not its puppets” looking to the others as they hunkered around the computer.<br/><br/>She stroked her companion’s closest arm, “I mean, was the Force responsible for me kissing you, twice?” The red skinned woman smirked.<br/><br/>Checked went red. Eyes glanced away. "I thought that was my prowess in charisma and factual statement about your beauty?" Trying to play it off, but obviously embarrassed.<br/><br/>"But I suppose you're right. I guess it's more the blatant disregard of Destiny that defines a Sith."<br/><br/>Is that true? Destiny has benefited Sith and they worked with it... Her statement has a lot of holes... It needs more thought put into it.<br/><br/>“Ahh, yes... were you still interested in teaching me their ways?” Her tone and body language still not showing any signs that she was anything less than genuine.<br/><br/>"I am merely..." A glance down. "... Was merely an aspirant."<br/><br/>"And I wouldn't recommend that training. There are a few useful gleans, but it feels like a self trapping method. Fuel your rage and never let it die down. But even the brightest stars burn away after awhile, right? That is not sustainable. Nor healthy."<br/><br/>A look to Tikva. "I cannot do that to you, Tikva."<br/><br/>“Maybe it’s about balance? We don’t push it to the extreme, it’s just more insight into the Force than we can use to stay safe” she smiled naively, “Anything can be dangerous in excess.”<br/><br/>Eyes narrowed. "The whole training is an endeavour into excess. No. We can't do it now anyways."<br/><br/>Tikva nodded, “An endeavour in excess” as if trying the words on for size, “Then later perhaps?” Giving her friend a kiss on the cheek, hoping that would be fraught with less danger and embarrassment?