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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sia-Lan Wezz" data-source="post: 732610" data-attributes="member: 276">Sia-Lan Wezz sat quietly in the most aloof spot on the entire ship, having spent a great deal of the travel time alone in silent meditation.  Her legs crossed, ankles resting on opposing knees in the classical lotus position, her wrists lay lightly on those knees, palm up.The voices of her companions echoed to her, but she didn't move, following the flow of her breath with each thought.  A soft melody seemed to echo in her mind...what it was...she hadn't quite figured out yet, but it haunted her dreams none-the-less.  It was sweet...she could almost hum it...but it felt sad somehow.  Where had she heard it before?Her eyes opened to view what was in front of her, bluer than the clearest Naboo sea and as clear as the spring rain.  Slowly her body awakened, first white-clad arms stretching with a languid yawn, then an arch of her neck to disturb the brilliant auburn wildness that was her hair.  Long legs unfolded reluctantly from their previous position as she slid down from her perch to thump booted feet to the floor.Reaching into her pocket, Sia pulled out a luscious orange-yellow fruit.  A faint smile touched her lips as she inhaled the fragrant bounty before tossing it up in the air and catching it with nimble fingers.  She gave it a little spin as she walked toward the hatch.</blockquote>