Trouble-Maker
This probably wasn't a good idea.
Jayce was known for those. Bad ideas. But this was quite possibly his worst.
Save for the Jedi from nocturnal species, the corridors around the Jedi Archives were emptied out; and Jayce could easily avoid the patrol droids. In his decade living at the Temple, he had learned their every route. Getting into the Archives would not be difficult. Getting into the Bogan Collection on the other hand... well, Padawans were known to do it from time to time; but it was risky.
No risk, no reward, Jayce reminded himself.
He had been obsessed with the idea for weeks. The secrets in the Bogan Collection could make him a strong Jedi, more well-equipped to fight the growing dark in the galaxy. The Order liked to pretend their victory at Exegol meant a reduction in the threat the Sith could bring. Jayce knew better. The Sith were hiding, as they always did, but they would return again. Stronger, more dangerous. The Brotherhood of the Maw would just be another skin they shed. And he wanted to be ready for whatever new skin they adopted.
"Now, remember," Jayce said to the companion he had quite literally roped into his latest scheme. "Voice down, and follow me. The nighttime librarian is lazy. Getting by her won't be the problem. It's the night owl Jedi that are the wild cards." He flashed Julien a confident smirk. "But, if we can get past them? Secrets—all of them, at our fingertips." He turned back to face the direction of the main archive. "Our Masters will have to be proud of our progress after this."
Jayce was known for those. Bad ideas. But this was quite possibly his worst.
Save for the Jedi from nocturnal species, the corridors around the Jedi Archives were emptied out; and Jayce could easily avoid the patrol droids. In his decade living at the Temple, he had learned their every route. Getting into the Archives would not be difficult. Getting into the Bogan Collection on the other hand... well, Padawans were known to do it from time to time; but it was risky.
No risk, no reward, Jayce reminded himself.
He had been obsessed with the idea for weeks. The secrets in the Bogan Collection could make him a strong Jedi, more well-equipped to fight the growing dark in the galaxy. The Order liked to pretend their victory at Exegol meant a reduction in the threat the Sith could bring. Jayce knew better. The Sith were hiding, as they always did, but they would return again. Stronger, more dangerous. The Brotherhood of the Maw would just be another skin they shed. And he wanted to be ready for whatever new skin they adopted.
"Now, remember," Jayce said to the companion he had quite literally roped into his latest scheme. "Voice down, and follow me. The nighttime librarian is lazy. Getting by her won't be the problem. It's the night owl Jedi that are the wild cards." He flashed Julien a confident smirk. "But, if we can get past them? Secrets—all of them, at our fingertips." He turned back to face the direction of the main archive. "Our Masters will have to be proud of our progress after this."