"So, I've never really done orientation stuff before sooo fair warning, I'm wingin' it."
Ezra's movers had gotten his stuff put into his room, and the others had finally dispersed. While classes were cancelled because of the commotion, everyone still had other commitments or training sessions to attend. So maybe as much as some of them wanted to, eventually even Ezra's roommate had to go, leaving him, Maura, and the one or two remaining movers still shuffling boxes about the room. Being his orientation person, her schedule for today was essentially just hanging out and showing him around. Which was, of course, totally fine with her. Anything to stay out of those awful, boring meditation classes.
"This is everything, right? No more boxes?" She'd probably seen the movers come and go three times now, each bringing back more and more stuff upon their return. She'd never thought that anyone could need so many clothes before, and her t-shirt collection was pretty decently-sized. She was definitely going to stop listening to anyone who told her she had too much stuff after witnessing this.
But, Maura noted to herself, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. The Jedi weren't huge on material attachments and stuff, but she would be far from upset if this was a sign they were letting up on that a bit.
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