Retaining her composure... Or trying to.

Luminara closed her eyes, let out a breath, and tried to collect her thoughts. From the decorations and the 'artwork' lining this place it was evident that this being... whomever or whatever they were, was a bit of a space tramp. It was of no concern, her shapely curved red legs, plump crimson ass, buxom bosom, and seductive form were not going to distract a Jedi Master like Luminara, no matter how badly she wanted to shove her face between those legs and lick her little red clit until she climaxed all over...

Her eyes shot open to escape the vision in her mind, and she let out a quiet cough to clear her throat.

"You said this is the form you chose? Are you some kind of shape changer then? And this is your home?" Luminara asked in her Jedi customer service voice, trying to hide her moment of confusion from what was going on in her own mind.

"You could say that. I can take whatever form I like, or perhaps whatever form you'd like as well. If you didn't already love this one." Talon replied, letting her hands glide down by her sides to further emphasize her figure for all the eyes to take in.

"As for your second question: Yes, this temple is my home. It has been for some time. And now, it can be your home as well." She added in.

"Our home? You intend to keep us here?" Luminara asked, the words sounding like a threat. She didn't make a move for her lightsaber, but she was ready to if need be. Barriss took a step back, halfway into a stance to prepare for battle just as her master had shown her.

"Oh sweet Master Jedi, you've not seen enough of what this place has to offer. Soon, you'll never want to leave." Talon said with a smirk on her sanguine lips.

"I'm afraid we cannot remain here, we have duties to the rest of the Galaxy as Jedi." Luminara explained as calmly as her Jedi training would allow. That is thing would expect them to stay here? It was insane. And she felt as though it wasn't exactly making an offer so much as a demand...

"Ah yes your duties. Waging a great war across the galaxy in the name of peace. Does it not tire you? The battlefields, the **** and suffering? Do you not wish for a place to rest? A place of love and joy rather than war?" Talon asked, taking a step down from her center island in the circle and beginning to slowly make her way towards the Jedi Master.

Barriss thought to herself for a moment... It was true, the war weighed on her greatly. Ever since she had been 18, old enough to be a Padawan, she had been thrust into the Clone Wars. One battle after another, leaving world after world devastated and thousands if not millions dead from the conflict... One which the Jedi seemed all too willing to continue. They were supposed to be keepers of the peace, and all the Separatists wanted was to leave the Republic. Was that so wrong? Was it worth this war and all the ****? She suddenly felt so very tired, her limbs weakening as if she had just fought every battle she had been involved in only moments ago. She fell down to one knee, let out a pant for air as if she had just run for miles.

Luminara looked back at Barriss, her eyes wide with concern for her apprentice, before returning her gaze to Talon, her lightsaber floating from her side to her hand and igniting to reveal it's emerald blade.

"What is this? What have you done to my Padawan?" She demanded, her lightsaber at the ready. Talon's lips pouted as she stopped walking closer.

"Me? I've done nothing to the poor girl. She's simply feeling the exhaustion and weariness of a young woman **** into war, **** by her mentors into battle... No no, you are the one that has done this to her." Talon said in a hauntingly soft but also vindictive voice.

Barriss looked up at her master, her skin illuminated by the green light of her masters blade, watching her choosing **** once again... Could she not see Barriss simply needed rest? No, more than that, she needed to do something about this warmth she was feeling inside her... an emptiness that drew her hand between her legs like a gravity well.