Zenith gives Rosa a funny look, then shrugs.
"Can't hurt to try, I guess, but it's not quite as simple as that."
She moved a few steps forward towards the unresponsive door and closed her eyes. With a few carefully controlled breaths, Zenith cleared her mind of thoughts and emotions, making it a perfectly still pond. In the surface of that pond she envisioned herself and Istara cutting the door open...then she watched and waited for those tiny little ripples echoing back from the future through the Force.
(Searching My Feelings.)