[Ren had taught them this; not merely the ways in which one threads flowers together, carefully, making sure not to knot the stalks too tightly and split open the green and threaten the integrity of the entire chain, but also the way one can sit like this, for hours, and simply allow themself to do nothing. The Drifter is no stranger to meditative stillness and rest, to needing to be still, but this, this is stillness of a different sort. Wanting to hold their position, and not merely out of necessity because of injury or fatigue.]
[Their eyes pinch into dark half-moons when she joins them, though eventually her struggle draws their gaze.]
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[Their eyes pinch into dark half-moons when she joins them, though eventually her struggle draws their gaze.]
done this before?