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The Jedi Temple, here on Coruscant, was truly a sight to behold. Such a work of architecture and glorious majesty at the center of so many skyscrapers and a network of air traffic. Some, more than others, really took the time to appreciate this Temple. Some, more than others, really did their worst to sully what it stood for. It is to be expected, and fought off; but when the very ones who call this pace home, move to disrupt the magnetic flow of others and their purpose within... there was then a problem...
Corruption... Joss worried, as he stood there along side a Jedi Knight, how deep this problem could be rooted and why anyone would choose to taint their physical being when given such talent in the Force. A young Padawan sat before the two, slouched and only sorry for being caught. He had been smoking deathsticks and had thus called for a raised seriousness to the subject. Deathsticks were being smuggled into the Temple and dampening young one's abilities to the Force.
This Jedi beside Joss seemed only bent on watching and caring for this detoxing Padawan, as both awaited the other Jedi assigned to this matter. Joss, having recently discovered his personal desire and need to uphold and protect the Jedi way, jumped on this opportunity to serve. He was still very much within his shell, though wished to begin finding his way in the Force to manifest in his life. He wished to protect the protectors of the galaxy.
In this room within the great Temple Joss had known for most of his life, the three of them were silent. Joss was always silent, but the others were bent on their own thoughts; the Knight staring at the Padawan and the Padawan staring at the floor. Even Joss felt a bit anxious in this heavy atmosphere...
Joss had his own issues, and wasn't exactly working on them; but felt better as he had taken on more missions as a distraction from his inward bombardments of himself. His struggles seemed so far off and unobtainable that the more he brought others' issues closer to him, the better he felt about his own neglected pains and nightmares. Speaking of which, Joss' eyes carried quite the bags from last night's long sleep-deprived eight hour stalemate. This day would carry quite the load upon his back, and he hoped it would help take his mind off of things.
Corruption... Joss worried, as he stood there along side a Jedi Knight, how deep this problem could be rooted and why anyone would choose to taint their physical being when given such talent in the Force. A young Padawan sat before the two, slouched and only sorry for being caught. He had been smoking deathsticks and had thus called for a raised seriousness to the subject. Deathsticks were being smuggled into the Temple and dampening young one's abilities to the Force.
This Jedi beside Joss seemed only bent on watching and caring for this detoxing Padawan, as both awaited the other Jedi assigned to this matter. Joss, having recently discovered his personal desire and need to uphold and protect the Jedi way, jumped on this opportunity to serve. He was still very much within his shell, though wished to begin finding his way in the Force to manifest in his life. He wished to protect the protectors of the galaxy.
In this room within the great Temple Joss had known for most of his life, the three of them were silent. Joss was always silent, but the others were bent on their own thoughts; the Knight staring at the Padawan and the Padawan staring at the floor. Even Joss felt a bit anxious in this heavy atmosphere...
Joss had his own issues, and wasn't exactly working on them; but felt better as he had taken on more missions as a distraction from his inward bombardments of himself. His struggles seemed so far off and unobtainable that the more he brought others' issues closer to him, the better he felt about his own neglected pains and nightmares. Speaking of which, Joss' eyes carried quite the bags from last night's long sleep-deprived eight hour stalemate. This day would carry quite the load upon his back, and he hoped it would help take his mind off of things.
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