She'll get right to it, then. You get a spell! And you get a spell! And you get a spell!

Spells for everyone!

There's only a couple hours' worth of Jedi today.

When she's done, the kobold heads back to check on Raafi and Ana.

They're still splashing about.

The kobold swims out to join them. Raafi makes a questioning face at her, she shrugs and nods sheepishly, and then they both drop it and go back to fooling around.

Well okay. They'll probably tell her if it's important.

Splashes!

Splashes! Swimming underneath each other to grab at feet! Floating, eventually. Dinner, a bit after that, a picnic on the beach.

("...where's my towel?"

"I dunno, a kobold must have taken it."

Laughter, and the return of the towel.)

Those darn sneaky kobolds!

Hee!

Dinner! Cuddles!

These are the best things.

They are.

Eventually it's bedtime. The next day after lunch, the kobold goes to check in with Satele.

She's in her room.

It's a quick visit, no snuggling just now.

"Any news before I go?"

"Six more Sith have been transferred to their planets. We should be able to increase the pace, shortly."

She grins. "Good."

"And the Council has decided to disregard Occlus's demonstration, and proceed as though it had not happened."

She nods. "That sounds about right to me." And now Satele gets a hug.

Hug.

"If nothing surprising happens, I'm pretty sure I'm going to be giving you the teleportation form. And not Occlus, unless something really surprising happens there."

"Very well."

Hug, poof.

And how's Occlus doing today?

Magically. That is how she is doing.

(She is doing well. She is also doing magic.)

As expected, then. Questions?

Several of them, yes. What can the kobold tell her about location-based triggers?

They're hard but not impossible to do without the teleportation form; here's how.