Yeah. ...Yeah.

[ as tifa elaborates and ahsoka paints a picture in her mind, the blurry splotches she creates start to take a shape of their own. the image of a kindly older bearded man, and a younger hot-head with a scar running down his eye. and then herself - still a child. ]

It was... a tense meeting. There was an emergency situation and no one available to provide support. Communications were fragmented, and Master Yoda requested I go to relay important information. Anakin didn't like having me around, but he came around by the end of the day.

[ ahsoka smiles fondly, lost in the nostalgia for a moment. the memory eases back into as an old friend would coming over. ]

My first day as a Jedi.

[ she says that word and it looks for a moment like she'll continue, but... something about it doesn't sound right. jedi. why does that word keep haunting her? ]

I remember now. [ she turns her body to tifa, the warm smile shot her way. ] Thank you, Tifa. I... still don't remember you very well. I hope it'll come back to me soon. I suppose that means it's my turn - what do you remember, if anything?

[ hopefully she's not scrambled too heavily. ]