Jun-Tsu was silent again in the vastness of the Force.
"Truly the best of all possible worlds. The most pleasant of dreams."
Placidity washed out of her, calm on a level she had never thought possible. For just a moment she allowed herself to bask in the thought.
Then, with a shudder, like a smooth stone on a pond, steely resolve returned to her. "I muzt go, mein dahrling. Vork zhat muzt be done to valk uz upon zhiz pazh."
She reach out, feeling her essence trying to grow just a touch closer with her daughter, out of time, "Iz zhere anyzhing you vould hawe me do vor you?"