At an information terminal in the Jedi Archives, an old human Jedi Master cycled through a series of recordings, all taken from the solitary education rooms. The focus of each clip was one of many training sessions for the Temple's newest resident, the uninitiated Kimi Mela. His sharp eyes picked up on her mannerisms, noting the progress she had made over a mere month. Just two days before, her droid instructor had pronounced her fluent enough in Galactic basic to begin other training. Training that he would soon be participating in giving her.
"Ah," the aged voice of Jocasta Nu came from behind him. "I see you are preparing your lessons."
The male sat back in his seat, observing with his arms folded. "Studying, too. I believe the girl's powers in the Force may not be as locked as she, herself believes. See," he flicked at the projection and it switched to another recording. "At this moment, for example, she turns around and looks at the door. I checked the audio, and there was no soun