Name: Laeli (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2273194)<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vvpMbdC.png)</div><br/>Location: Cockpit<br/>Time: Who knows<br/>Tagging: Dala, Troopers, Jolyn<br/>Wounds 17/17, Strain 14/14 Defense 2, Soak 5 Morality 50, Destiny 5 Dark 2 Light<br/>Other:<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Laeli felt like she was drowning. Around her was darkness, pulling her in, choking the breath out of her. It was like nothing she felt before. It was... nothing. A void. Dropping to a knee, hand on her staff, Laeli struggled to catch her breath. When the captain spoke, she focused on his voice. Concentrating, Laeli took a breath, remembering her mother's words. 'Focus on your breathing. Let your breath match the pulse of the galaxy. Feel the Force flow through.' With each breath, Laeli felt herself return from that void.<br/><br/>Finally, she opened her eyes. Turning to the captain, they narrowed. This wasn't in anger, or fear, but curiosity. She glanced at his outstretched hand and declined it, lifting herself up with her staff instead. The jedi took another moment to compose herself, still looking quizzically at the stormtrooper.<strong>"Part of me wants to ask what you are. But that isn't at the top of my priority right now. What is going on, captain? We were about to leave and your entire demeanor changed."</strong>