Fiach was invariably true to her word. She asked questions so that she might learn, not because she liked the sound of her own voice. And nor was her mind closed to the answers. She was genuinely unsure of the correct course of action. On one hand, she believed that all should follow their own path – even Jedi, or maybe especially Jedi. But an individual’s course is just that – for the Jedi themselves. The role of the Council was uppermost in her mind and she still did not know if those assembled would seek formal approval – and what they would do if it was not forthcoming. Or if it was for that case.
Fiach looked around the room. Many seem to have made their minds up quickly. Perhaps the arguments were compelling for them, or maybe – as had been hinted at – they came with their mind’s made up. Either way, people were making a decision and so she felt at odds, not truly siding either way. But the meeting appeared to be coming to a close and Fiach had more questions than had been resolved and so decided to wait, to speak to Nykoria directly – and maybe limit her questions to one at a time rather than overload the Jedi Knight with her reservations.
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Fiach looked around the room. Many seem to have made their minds up quickly. Perhaps the arguments were compelling for them, or maybe – as had been hinted at – they came with their mind’s made up. Either way, people were making a decision and so she felt at odds, not truly siding either way. But the meeting appeared to be coming to a close and Fiach had more questions than had been resolved and so decided to wait, to speak to Nykoria directly – and maybe limit her questions to one at a time rather than overload the Jedi Knight with her reservations.
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