L O S T
"Well I like the sound of her" Jyn calmly asserted, of the Goddess; it was certainly a concept she could agree with, there was too much focus on Sapient life when it came to people's views on the Force - how it should be used, or studied... To Jyn it was a much simpler thing, it existed and flowed through all life, all things, it was integral. And people had no right to assume they could school or police it to any accurate degree. She especially despised it when people tried to limit the concept to powers and the like. It simply existed. Which made even the smallest creature as important as they were.
Her gaze retracted back to Fuz for a moment, a soft smile gracing her lips. While she wanted to fall into a philosophical debate concerning Force Sects, the additional company still had her on edge even with Siobhan's encouragement. "Whenever philosophy is pinned down, it becomes virtually meaningless" she murmured quietly instead, after all how could anyone truly quantify their beliefs in verbal or written form? Then she turned her gaze to Tegaea, slightly averting it still yet indicating the change in her focus. "The..." she was about to say food, warmth, shelter... But instead she simply settled on "company, My Lady." Hopefully that would suffice.
By this point she had settled down her fork, and now her hands rested within her lap. It felt like she was sat at the Inquisitor's table once again, only there was no Tirdarius here to speak on her behalf this time.
[member="Tegaea Alcori"] [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Her gaze retracted back to Fuz for a moment, a soft smile gracing her lips. While she wanted to fall into a philosophical debate concerning Force Sects, the additional company still had her on edge even with Siobhan's encouragement. "Whenever philosophy is pinned down, it becomes virtually meaningless" she murmured quietly instead, after all how could anyone truly quantify their beliefs in verbal or written form? Then she turned her gaze to Tegaea, slightly averting it still yet indicating the change in her focus. "The..." she was about to say food, warmth, shelter... But instead she simply settled on "company, My Lady." Hopefully that would suffice.
By this point she had settled down her fork, and now her hands rested within her lap. It felt like she was sat at the Inquisitor's table once again, only there was no Tirdarius here to speak on her behalf this time.
[member="Tegaea Alcori"] [member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]