Lim Res' 9th Datapad Entry

	SoroSuub 12SB-75 Datapad
	Haselvlat had the dubious honor of hosting the conversation. Yanna and I sparred. Not with lightsabers or the force, but with words. About Haselvlat. About the force. About my students. I left Yanna with a couple verbal puzzles. Something to ponder and turn over in her mind. The kind of puzzles that once solved will reveal a nugget of knowledge. Something to be learned about yourself. A message that will be heard, because so much work goes into unraveling the mystery. Yanna was not above returning the favor. Once it became clear that Haselvlat was not going to turn to the darkness, at least that time, it was time for Yanna and I to part. As we left, Yanna gave me a puzzle of her own. She let me know that we were siblings. So many pieces would fall into place after that. I wonder how I missed it. Marla's lover was Yanna's father. Jedi Master Tarassi. Jedi Master Limres Tarassi. Marla called me Limres when I first surprised her. I heard Lim Res, not Limres. It seems that Master Li is not without his sense of humor. Yanna subtly shifted the ties that connect all of us together. The ties between Yanna and myself. The ties between Yanna and the rest of the crew. The ties between Seela and I. On one hand the relationship between Yanna, Seela and I became simpler. There was freedom in finding Yanna as a sister. The concern that I had was about jealousy between the three of us was now gone. Yet, the relationship between Yanna and I shifted more profoundly than I first realized.
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