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"Well then. Have fun being responsible for a bunch of people, and wookie's dying, because you didn't want to watch him"

"I'm leaving"

Jean stood up. "Make sure Elena gets here to take Faren" He said before walking off in the south east direction.

"Why do you keep trying to stick your nose in other people's business?" He took apart the light saber back in his satchel and remained silent.

"No one's"

Jean had stopped meditating. It was the morning now. Elena had still not come back to retrieve Faren. Jean was surprised he was still even alive. Using the force to assemble the saber he had lying around his his bag. He had taken it apart and put it together four times.

Jean didn't need sleep anymore. He relaxed his muscles and kept on meditating. Developing a connection with the force... When situations had arisen he couldn't face by himself he had always seemed the guidance of the Force. When Jean was younger...he regretingly never did that. He...

Jean rubbed his eyes. "Ok then...I'm just gonna keep meditating...maybe you just need to relax Sam" Jean closed his eyes again. Now the disturbance was gone...Jean was more calm now...He took a deep breath.

((Xtermenerd that last thing was not a saying.)) "Feel what?" Jean raised an eyebrow.

"I need to keep meditating...." Not only was he tired...but he had felt something strange...someone near... A disturbance...

Jean glanced at Sam...in a sort of disappointed way... "So you hunted Jedi?" After he said that he shrouded his face in his hood again.

"Not really..." Jean drank from his canteen more. "I just move from system to system. Avoiding the empire...I guess I'm not special in that case"

((Sry about short response...it's like 11:06 in my time))

Jean smiled at sam's remark. His smile then faded. He sighed.

"It's a once a month thing" Jean says drinking from the canteen again. "You can't find much during these times..."

Jean pushed part of his tattered cloak aside, revealing his robes, light saber hilt and a satchel. Jean removed the satcheal from his side. He opened it up. Inside was a dismantled light saber, two glowing cubes, a canteen and something wrapped in a tin foil type material, Jean removed the...

"No...it makes perfect sense" The rocks broke into peices but still floated. "To me that is...but not to you..." The rocks fell to the ground. "Looks like we're waiting longer for Elena to return with Faren's transport. Sam, would you be kind enough to go get wood to start a fire?"...

He chuckled. "The point of having secrets is that they weigh you down" He lifted a few rocks with the force for his amusement. "I didn't realize it at the time, but secrets are what make you stronger. Carrying the fragments of your past give you hope for the future. It doesn't make sense now...

"Sit down" Jean asked Sam politely. He opened his eyes. He took a deep breath. "Long ago, when the order was still alive and well...I had an apprentice. I taught my apprentice valuable things, and in return he taught me thinks that I remember still. One of the things was that secrets...they have...

Jean had his eyes closed still. He heard Sam's question and responded to him in a calm tone. "I'm fine. Thank you for asking." @Xtremenerd