[ waking alone in an unfamiliar room is not entirely a new experience. even before waking in the forest outside this small town, the life he'd lived had taken him to many strange places and stranger circumstances.
he's calm as he explores the room, reaching out with his mind to explore where his eyes fail him. when he comes across that small hole he knows that this is no ordinary room
qui-gon, unlike many of his fellow jedi masters, doesn't believe that all desires or all fears are inherently a path to the dark side. but the emotions that overtake him the longer he considers the viewhole, the feelings that bring him to it again and again-- he
he turns his back on the room, kneeling down as far from the viewhole as he can. closing his eyes, he takes one slow breath after another. he needs a calm mind to think through this ]
network, un: jinn
I take it there's a public cantina somewhere in this town. Could anyone provide me with directions?
then, at the local diner
[ hi, deerington. there's someone who looks like a monk sitting in your diner, apparently really enjoying the coffee and breakfast platter he's been given
don't mind the way he pours syrup on it, the jar lifting itself without him touching it.
his demeanour is open, and if he spots anyone staring he'll give them a friendly smile ]
qui-gon jinn (i'm joining the party)
[ waking alone in an unfamiliar room is not entirely a new experience. even before waking in the forest outside this small town, the life he'd lived had taken him to many strange places and stranger circumstances.
he's calm as he explores the room, reaching out with his mind to explore where his eyes fail him. when he comes across that small hole he knows that this is no ordinary room
qui-gon, unlike many of his fellow jedi masters, doesn't believe that all desires or all fears are inherently a path to the dark side. but the emotions that overtake him the longer he considers the viewhole, the feelings that bring him to it again and again-- he
he turns his back on the room, kneeling down as far from the viewhole as he can. closing his eyes, he takes one slow breath after another. he needs a calm mind to think through this ]
network, un: jinn
I take it there's a public cantina somewhere in this town. Could anyone provide me with directions?
then, at the local diner
[ hi, deerington. there's someone who looks like a monk sitting in your diner, apparently really enjoying the coffee and breakfast platter he's been given
don't mind the way he pours syrup on it, the jar lifting itself without him touching it.
his demeanour is open, and if he spots anyone staring he'll give them a friendly smile ]
Have you tried these? They're really quite good.