Tal is the last to arrive at the ship.
Having entered the quarters which he had so recently reinhabited, he found it far more difficult to leave than he could have imagined. All around, he noticed signs the humble habitat was being lived in again. He had once trained here with his master.
At last, he reminded himself that one must live in the present. The past was a trap, and the future was a mystery. A Jedi lives in the moment. When this mission was over, his domicile would be here. Still, he briefly mourned for the plants he had put to seed that would never grow.
When at last he approaches the transport ship, Tal Jinn is wearing a very out-of-style outfit that had not seen the light of day in nearly half a decade. Surprisingly, the old clothes still fit. A baggy white linen shirt tucked into a thick, acrylic-looking black belt which held up brown leather pants outfitted with a surplus of pockets, bottomed out by black, buckled combat boots. All told, it was a rather odd outfit that was once all the rage, but now looked slightly ridiculous.
