Talk to her now

You slid down to the floor and checked that your brothers were all asleep. It was late, but she was usually meditating and one can only meditate so much. It caught your curiosity to how they meditated or if anyone did it differently. You watched the white door in front of you whiz open and seal itself as you left.

You reached her door. Before knocking, you wondered if she knew you were outside. It didn’t matter. You knocked and waited for her to answer. The door opened but you couldn’t see her. You entered and she sprung out from the side of the door and pinned you to the wall. At first, you were frightened that she might personally kill you, be it not the jedi way. You put your hands down from their surrender position as you looked her up and down.

She usually wore a multitude of robes and jedi tunics. As you looked upon her now, all you could see was a brown jedi cloak and dark red cleavage. As she stepped back from you and the wall, she didn’t seem to notice that you could see her cleavage or bare legs.

Her arms fell down and her robe opens further in a short motion breeze. The robe’s ends rested neatly next to her glorious breasts. It was clear that all she had to her now was her brown cloak, which at the moment was covering her shoulders at best and those only barely.

“Do you need something? Anything I can help you with?”