The days have come and gone with little remorse since she left the Jedi Order.
Many new faces and old ones have returned to her life in unexpected ways.
The new events of the war that deliver injustice and torment to the universe.
Working with the Mon Cal Consulate under her old teacher, Bernie.
Being allowed to coach students again under Jedi watch.
Posing a threat to Sith where it may help the Republic take hold.
And so much more. Always more was demanded. More requires ability.
Like training Spies, training Jedi takes years, not days or weeks. The average age of a fulfilled Jedi tends to be around 23 years of age. This resonates with as much time that it takes for a Spy to have finished training and are on the field. The time that most agents and spies retire, if they do, are around 55. It’s why most agents and counter ops don’t look for children and elders. Jedi are still fairly potent into their old age, especially so with Force Talent, but less so with blade artes.
Sandra resumes an extreme routine of training to keep her body and mind sharp for the coming months. Though this has been going since she started working with Bernie, it’s lately that she’s pushed her body and mind to intense limits.
Mornings:
Sandra tie her hair in a ponytail and puts on a tight outfit to run in. She runs along the beaches and regions of Mon Calamari. But it’s not a light jog. It starts as a light run and turns into pushing her body to sprint longer and longer periods, then using the force to push this. With her muscles screaming after, she just dives into the ocean and floats around to cool. There was really nothing better than running along the beach wither it was in a running outfit or bikini, it was all just so freeing. The air, the light, the skies, and the sheer will to just want to feel this breeze in your face.
When she returns to her ship, she studies the latest in safecracking tech and some other tools that agents tend to use in their works. Safecracking skills are a basic part of espionage training. Spies steal secrets, and people keep their secrets in safes. But staying current with safecracking is a little like staying current with computers -new model every year. Bottom line: If you wanna breach a safe, you have to practice. Technology is always updating and getting new designs. It’s up to her to keep up with the various new works in order to stay relative to the work. Thankfully, working for Bernie gives her access to some of these things so that she can study just as hard as she used to when Artemis would stack piles of info on her in the archives.
Afternoons:
A lot of the afternoons were filled with deep deep meditation. They only way to improve is to become, as they say, lost in the sauce. Diving into the Force becomes a new game for those who are experienced. They can feel many new sensations, experience new waves of clarity, and connect with the Force in ways that new studies cannot. They dip their feet into the pool, but there comes a time you can just dive in. It’s why most things on her ship are magnetically placed. So they don’t float around and make a mess. This can take hours to do depending on the delve, but it’s always enriching and enlightening.
On some afternoons, she spends time in extreme shadow dueling to speed up artes study. It’s not as amazing as fighting a partner who’s better than you, but muscle memory along with Force precognition can make for a deadly fighter even at lower levels. This always ends with her panting and sweating, bending over with hair sticking to her face. She looks up at her self created opponent with narrow eyes, deep focus, and a low growl, to begin a new onslaught.
On other days she works on force artes in the mountains. Working to throw boulders and stones around at enhanced speeds. Crushing rocks in the mountains bothers no one and the cool air is very refreshing to her. On one particular boulder, she strains and screams for some extra umph before it launches and slams into a mountain side. She falls to her knees and slams a fist onto the stone floor. It wasn’t enough. She could do better. There was always ways to improve, but for now, this had to do.
Evening:
The evenings were always for herself in some way. This was usually when she roamed around and spoke with people if she desired so. It’s the time she would look over the latest news, updating herself with current events, or looking on for messages that weren’t an emergency. Keeping up to date with such things keep an agent relevant. But the evenings are also a chance to rest. Laying on the beach, reading, thinking sweet thoughts, pondering rough things, and more. It’s a chance for reflection on all that’s been done. And it’s a chance for a nice hot shower and a chance to lay in bed with nothing but a long shirt. At least for now… this was the current regiment.