Private Cut From A Different Cloth

[Cyran Vaas]

Location: Jedi Temple, Coruscant
Objective: Teach and Learn
Tag: Iris Arani
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Seeing that she didn’t look very tired and bounced some on her heels Cyran commented. “Wow, you still look like you're brimming with energy. Definitely a contrast to how you seemed when you arrived hehe.” Setting his helmet aside Cyran replied to her last statement. “You’re right, and I do like to follow a different set of rules, in conjunction with the creed. Even if it’s to my detriment it seems.” Cyran explained some, knowing that he has definitely handicapped himself because of it.

“What about you guys, considering the Jedi seem to be a pretty diverse order I imagine there’s some degree of personalization and interpretation when it comes to your religion, code, and commandments or whatever it is that sets you guys apart?” He knew that they recruited across the galaxy, even mistakenly believing the myth that they kidnap children. Which when he asked Valery about that he was promptly corrected on. If figured such diverse background would surely make it impossible for all Jedi to be very “cookie cutter” in a sense.

 

[Iris Arani]

"That's the trick. Sometimes just looking unphased can end a fight." No one liked fighting an uphill battle. Sometimes that's all it took. "You shouldn't hold back, though. I get why you didn't, but I'm pretty good, I like to think." The people that wouldn't were the types she wanted to practice against. Iris frowned, though. Right. Different types.

"There is, yeah. Some good, some.. Not so good. There are different kinds all across the Galaxy. The most I can do is just.. Be me, I guess."

Cyran Vaas