The Cyan Blade
--- Meditation Garden ---
-- Jedi Temple --
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Calmness, serenity, silence... the things that were cherished the most during meditations. But speaking frankly, those were the things that Vexander Graves cherished the most when he was alone...
It has been quite some time since he first joined the Order, when he decided that it was time to leave his days as a military marksman with a sniper rifle in hand, and a patrol droid as his companion; the lonely days and nights where he was tasked just to wait for a target to complete his mission with complete stealth... since that day, his relationship with others changed, perhaps not to the degree that others usually achieved, but he was now more open to discuss things with others... he even managed to start the training of an apprentice, and he managed to talk to him to a normal level... not showing any ackwarness or shyness.
Truth be told, he still had to learn a lot about social interactions, he still did lame jokes in innappropiate times, and he still had that military voice that was straight to the point and sometimes too blunt or formal for all the occasions. But he was moving towards a positive side at least.
Still, regardless of the fact that he was improving, he wanted to rest just for today, enjoy the nature and peaceful side that brought the Force in the Meditation Gardens of the Jedi Temple. The place that allowed him happiness and joy... and eventhough he always had those visions of an unknown life with unknown sentients... and some others not that unknown anymore; he was learning to go on and look at them as something to achieve, he was learning to get into terms with his demons and to focus all he felt into a single goal that was in his mind: to become a tool for the Order... a beacon of light against the dark... even if it mean staying in the shadows and being a mystery to others...