Merryn dropped her hands to her robes, pulling the hem of her tunic pertly, "Speaking of, we don't really have anything formal to wear. Then again, I should think most people expect us in such simple attire..."<br/><br/>At the trooper's request, the Jedi nodded, "Of course."<br/><br/>She closed her eyes, reaching out with the force. 'Kailen. Nory.' She thought, clear and concise within their minds, 'Could you meet with us in the other room? The lieutenant has some need of you.' She looked back to Jekin and Linzi, smiling, "They'll be on their way shortly."<br/><br/>Connecting to them in this way had become as easy as turning over her hand. Most Jedi could only convey the most basic of sentiments through their connection to the Force, but Merryn was always... different. Jekin was still unknown to her, and she hesitated to bridge the gulf of unfamiliarity between them. The Twi'lek had to be careful with her bonds- were Kailen and Nory not her padawans, she might never have consciously formed them at all... Others came unconsciously.