You entered a few minutes after Trilla with the very limited free time available. Being attached to your master is acceptable, however you two had something between each other that developed a lot more than just mutual, it was an attachment for one another, the very thing you've been taught to refrain from your whole lives.

You two know the risks of being caught, maybe worse, the easier fall to the dark side that everyone fears so much about. But whenever Trilla was alone with you, she could push her Jedi façade aside and be herself.

You made your way into the more secluded part of the Jedi library where the both of you would meet in private. This part of the library was incredibly secluded, quiet with a little dust forming around some of the shelves. But a silent shuffle came from a floor above, with a figure appearing gazing down at you.

She rested her hand by her hip with a warm smile on her face. "Going somewhere? You really aren't hard to find." She teased, her voice every bit melodious.

Gracefully vaulting over the stone railing above and landing in front of you like a gentle a tiga loreng, her robes mimic its beautiful plumage as it billows down. Landing perfectly and softly before walking up to you her smile brightening up further.