Ahsoka sat up. She could feel something, she just didn't know what. She had been laying on her cot, letting the guilt wash over her body, when she felt it. The shift in the world around her. Not in the present, but in the future. She tried to grasp it, but it disappeared as suddenly as it came. She shook her head and sat up. Pursing her lips, she emptied her mind in order to focus on what she had just felt. There was nothing left. Deciding to ignore it, ahsoka rubbed her face, wiping away the sleep that clung to her like a burr.