The Room of Alin'adev

A very spartan room greets your eyes. A small bed along with a desk and a practice mat are the only decorations. A door on the wall leads to a small closet and another to a wash room. The communicator on the wall next to the door looks to be untouched, and the holoprojector sitting on the desk is playing a recording of an older Jedi Master demonstrating lightsaber techniques.

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Alina awoke in her bed with a start and sat up quickly. She grabbed her belt from the wall, dressed quickly, then hurried out the door.

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Suddently, Yativ came running and crashed into her just inside the door frame.

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Alina grabbed his hand and dragged him towards The Jedi Dining Hall. "I'm hungry," she said simply.

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Alina walked into her room and sat on the practice mat. She stared at the wall, trying to figure out what the incident in the Archives had meant.

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Entering quietly so as not to distur her, Yativ walked over to the desk and leaned on the edge with crossed arms.

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"There was a sort of menace behind it," Alina said, more to herself than Yativ. "Almost as if...as if what we are doing is dangerous. But we already knew that. And we know what we're looking for. So why try to keep us from finding the name?" She finally looked at Yativ. "It makes no sense. We would have figured it out anyway."

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Yativ drummed his fingers on the edge of the desk. "It seems fairly logical that it was an attempt to dissuade us from interfering..."

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Alina shook her head. "But from someone in the Jedi order? They would know that trying to dissuade me would just make me wonder more."

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"Then it's someone springing a trap," Yativ tried again.

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Taking a pause from her musings, Alina looked over at him. "A trap? If it's a trap, I vote we spring it and maybe find out who's behind it all."

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Yativ smiled at her. "Was there ever another option?" he asked, arms held open.

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Alina jumped up. "Of course not."

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Yativ smiled, then dropped his eyes to the floor and coughed awkwardly.

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Alina rolled her eyes at him. "Oh, come on!" she said, grabbing him by the arm and dragging him behind her. She held her com up and spoke quietly. "I need a party of at least three clones ready in five minutes."

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