The new girl (open to Jedi)

[kitty]

Kitty Meww stopped for a moment to look up at the Temple. The Jedi temple was like a home to her, more of a home then her actual home, that was infact not far from the Jedi Temple. Ever since she had returned from being captured, she has spend a pat of  almost every day, visiting the large casino resort that her mom owned. It was at the resort or the Jedi themple what she felt at peace, and totally safe... something she was being grateful about.

The capture has messed her up pretty badly, becoming fairly paranoid and insecure, even despite not showing it in general, out side of her mom, Jedi members and close allies. She looked away from the temple and her eyes caught the large casino resort in the fair distance and smiled softly, one day, she would also retire from the order and maybe take over the massive resort, but for now, she was not too interested in money, She got a weekly salary from her mom, and that was more then she needed. 

She made her way up the steps and gently nodded to the two Guards stationed at either side of the entrance, before she entered the Temple. 
She made her way to the upper levels of the Temple, looking for a Master. As she was a Knight, she needed to find a Master. She was just coming from a days long missions, where she managed to collect important documents on the doings and plans of the Sith. The funny thing with the Jedi temple was, that sometimes it felt nearly totally empty, with the exeption of the Guards.  

[Meira]

These were strange times indeed. As if the cease fire agreement between the Republic and the Sith Empire hadn't been nearly miraculous in its own right, now those two powerful beasts were negotiating an alliance of sorts to face and push back this new foe menacing Hutt space. She'd found herself relieved, of course, when the Peace of Prazhi had been ratified those years ago. She had been among those of the Order who had thought it unwise to jump into another conflict for the Republic. They were defenders of peace and justice in the galaxy, true, but they were not meant to do so as the strong arm of bureaucrats. The reborn Sith Order had, of course, put an end to those debates and Meira had followed the Council's orders; into the trenches... into the fire and the blood. The war had taken more from her than just her leg, and Meira had spent much time healing all those wounds. She'd been relieved by the peace, but not entirely convinced of it. No one was, really. And in a way, the wariness of the coming collapse of that fragile peace had been worse than the fighting itself.

Then the Archeri Chorus arrived and those great powers gathered on that neutral planet once again. Now they discussed joint military action to destroy this strange and terrifying invasion so that they might return to the plotting they would never admit they were doing. Meira was glad she was far away from that political theater. She could stomach diplomatic relations with neutral systems and could mediate between Republic worlds quite well. But the thought of playing nice with the Sith never ceased to set her stomach to turning. She'd tried that before, and had been forced to as well. It was in her to forgive, and to help if one sought redemption, but it was no longer in Meira to pretend that the Sith were anything but proud, poisonous snakes. Let the better minds and hearts of the Council parlay with those devils. She stood ready to defend when their treachery would inevitably be revealed.

And so it was that Meira strolled the halls of the Temple on Coruscant, tending to that inner wellspring of peace she so diligently guarded, when she sensed the urgency of an approaching figure. Meira paused in her circuit and turned in time to see the being rounding a corner. The being was nearly a foot taller than Meira, and the lekku and montrals had the master at first mistaking them for a Togruta. But Togruta did not have four arms, nor tails. Meira could not place the species as one she was familiar with, but that was not too surprising. The galaxy was filled with countless species. But this was the being who seemed to be searching, and in haste, for something or someone.

"Is everything alright?" Meira asked, her voice raised slightly to gain the other being's attention. Green eyes peered up, the black band tattoo running across their lids. "Perhaps I can be of assistance. I am Master Valli. And you are...?"

[kitty]

When the master who was there introduced herself, and asked who Kitty was, the tall Ta'maranian nodded and smiled slightly, as she answered " And i am looking for a Master like yourself. " Kitty spoke, and then introduced herself properly. " I am Jedi Knight Kitty Meww... i have detailed information on Sith plans concerning the restarting of the war. " Kitty said and at first she was very hesitant to reveail her cybernetic arm, but knew that it had to be done. She should have put the data drive in another secure place, but the port in her cyber arm was the safest place for such important files. 

As she pulled the sleeve up on her cybernetic arm and opening a small port, she grew very ashamed and embarresed, she hated having to expose her cyber arm to nearly anybody and made her feel like she was a clumsy rookie for getting injured like that. Kitty reached over and took out the data drive from the small port and slightly help it up. "What they did to me... i will never forget.. nor will i forgive them... even at a time of war... only the soldiers deserve forgiveness. " Kitty spoke having some flashbacks of her capture and torture. 

Kitty also felt that at least some explanation for the Sith plan is due to the far more skilled and experienced Master. " I was on a mission, and infiltrated a smaller base... i managed to get a hold of this in the security room, before i had to make an escape. " She spoke.  

[Meira]

As the knight introduced herself, Meira inclined her head, returning the nod the taller woman gave. "A pleasure, Knight-" Meira began, but cut off as the rest of the woman's words were understood. Green eyes widened, and her head turned from side to side in search of any being that might have been close enough to hear. But the halls around them were empty at this time. To be safe, Meira cast out her senses to confirm that they were indeed alone as the woman retrieved something from one of her arms. With her senses extended, Meira could feel the woman's anxiety, but did not immediately identify the cause for it. She assumed that Knight Meww's misgivings were due to the supposed nature of what she brought forward.

And it was a reasonable assumption. With the Republic and the Sith Empire currently at negotiations to establish a joint military effort against the Archeri Chorus, an accusation of the Sith resuming the war would be disastrous at best. If even a whisper got out of such a thing, all the diplomatic efforts could come crashing down and the galaxy might lose its best hope of warding off this foreign threat.

Reassured that they were indeed alone, Meira returned her senses to studying the young knight before her. She could then truly understand that what she had thought was anxiety was, in fact, something more like embarrassment. It did not take a deeper inspection to read the woman though. She was ashamed of her cybernetic arm. Meira could not stop a gentle smile of understanding from showing on her face. She remembered what an adjustment her own cybernetic had been. Sometimes, it still felt foreign, but Meira had time to heal and accept her new truth. Kitty would too, in time.

"I am sure the Council will be glad to receive this report." Meira said, after a moment. "And I am sure that, whatever it reveals, will be instructive. But I must remind you that, per the treaty the Republic and the Empire signed, there must be no acts of aggression between either. And we cannot move forward with accusations without first thoroughly searching out the truth. I trust, Knight Meww, that you will have the discretion to understand that you cannot go talking about the resumption of war with just anyone."

The words were gentle, but the message was clear. Such a claim could not be made public unless completely verified beyond any shadow of a doubt. There was too much at stake.