[b][i][u][center][h2][color=8dc73f]Mazai Kiro[/color][/h2][/center][/u][/i][/b]

Maz quickly closed the report on Rhen Var as Wilkdon tapped on her desk. Turning her gaze instead up towards the elder Miraluka, he was always a welcome sight. As she listened to his request for texts on force sight and Miralukan anatomy she began to take a mental inventory of the library she knew the section which held most of the texts on force sight and most other 'force sense' abilities. But Miralukan anatomy was something she would have to look up in the archive database. There wasn't much demand for books on most species' anatomy, she felt a little bit of excitement at the request actually, it was something new at the very least. 

[color=8dc73f]"Oh, trust me, you're not interrupting anything, just a boring Jedi reading about an extinct culture and the history of an lifeless planet. It would be my absolute pleasure to assist you. It is what I'm here for after all."[/color] She smiled and scooped up the datapad from her desk as she rose to her feet cradling it in both hands in front of her. Once she was standing she looked up at Wilkdon once more. [color=8dc73f]"Now let's not disappoint your new acquaintance."[/color] Walking around the side of her desk as she spoke unti she was beside Wilkdon. [color=8dc73f]"If you'd follow me, most everything we have on force sight should be just this way."[/color] She began towards a large shelf of holobooks across the library as her gaze drifted down to the datapad before her once more. The screen now categorically displaying the library's database, she methodically tapped on it's screen looking to find where exactly texts on Miraluka anatomy would be.

[@DepressedSoviet]