Kamon Vondiranach
Heart in a Jar
A slight shiver touched through him when she purred.
"Good and bad are subjective terms. Everyone sees them differently. That's why the Force has no actual sides, because what is good and bad isn't determined by the Force."
He smiled and finally withdrew his hand from hers. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out three small objects. They were not but little stones, something he generally carried as a quirk of his. When he got annoyed with a situation, or was trying to really focus while reading, he'd make them float around as if he were juggling them. He set the stones on the table.
"So you know about the Force. Can you touch it at whim? Or have you figured that out yet?"
[member="Rik'Tani"]
"Good and bad are subjective terms. Everyone sees them differently. That's why the Force has no actual sides, because what is good and bad isn't determined by the Force."
He smiled and finally withdrew his hand from hers. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out three small objects. They were not but little stones, something he generally carried as a quirk of his. When he got annoyed with a situation, or was trying to really focus while reading, he'd make them float around as if he were juggling them. He set the stones on the table.
"So you know about the Force. Can you touch it at whim? Or have you figured that out yet?"
[member="Rik'Tani"]