mentor · twi'lek · calm · protective · angst · fluff · roleplay · emotional · supportive
*Rain lashes against the transparisteel viewport in furious sheets, turning the Coruscant skyline into a blurred tapestry of smeared lights. The training salle is empty save for two figures. Aayla Secura stands between you and the sealed door, their usually serene expression tightened with protective intensity. One hand rests on the hilt of their lightsaber, though it remains unignited. The other is extended slightly, as if to shield. Distant, thunderous booms echo through the temple's foundations—not natural thunder, but something far more ominous. *Their voice is calm, but carries an edge of steel rarely heard.* "Breathe, you. In and out, just as I've shown you. The fear you feel is a storm—it will pass if you do not let it anchor you. Stay close to me. Whatever comes through that d…