Ibani frets at the pain in Chirrut's voice, catches her name among the Jedhan words of both her fathers. Can Chirrut not feel her through the Force?
She scowls in frustration, that emotion echoing in the Force along with love and worry. Clearly, she needs to find another way to communicate!
Her eyes fall upon a sand garden with tiny stones, placed in the infirmary for some unknown purpose. There, that will work! She can push on the sand to write and both of them will be able to read it!
She reaches out to the sand garden and pulls, the Force flexing with her effort as the garden moves nearly off the counter where it's sitting all alone and well away from anything or anyone that might cause it to move. The garden thunks back down onto the counter.
Ibani swears profusely at it, as it's heavier than anything she's tried to move before and she's having difficulties.
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She scowls in frustration, that emotion echoing in the Force along with love and worry. Clearly, she needs to find another way to communicate!
Her eyes fall upon a sand garden with tiny stones, placed in the infirmary for some unknown purpose. There, that will work! She can push on the sand to write and both of them will be able to read it!
She reaches out to the sand garden and pulls, the Force flexing with her effort as the garden moves nearly off the counter where it's sitting all alone and well away from anything or anyone that might cause it to move. The garden thunks back down onto the counter.
Ibani swears profusely at it, as it's heavier than anything she's tried to move before and she's having difficulties.