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Private Walking the Path




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The following day, after Tirin and his students had settled into their new location, Tirin decided to seek out Jin. The recent move had left everyone in need of a moment to acclimate, but Tirin knew that this morning's pop quiz for the youth was the perfect opportunity to gauge their readiness and adaptability.

Venturing through the newly refurbished halls of the Ashlanti Elysium Temple, Tirin made his way to the room Jin had chosen.

Tirin approached the door and knocked lightly, the sound echoing softly in the tranquil corridor. He took a step back, waiting for a response. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of morning dew mixed with the lingering fragrance of incense from the dawn rituals.

As he waited, Tirin's mind buzzed with the details of the day's plan.

 

There was a loud crash as Jin rolled out the bed startled at the sudden sound hitting their ears. It took a moment to remember the events of the previous days. "Ouuuch my arm, flippin heff." Jin'lian said with a groggy tone and sucked air between their teeth. A yawn quickly followed with a slight squeak at the end. Gathering themselves up from the floor the boy slowly stubbled towards the door.

As it swooshed open Tirin would be welcomed to the young Catarri in a long baggy shirt that he used like pajamas. He stood there wiping his eyes and holding his other arm close to their chest. "Moooorrrrning," the kid yawned again still feeling tired from studying late. "Master." Despite his yawn Jin still bowed as he did for any master greeting them.

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"Good morning," Tirin greeted, bowing his head lightly. His voice was calm yet carried an underlying urgency. The room, still cloaked in the soft shadows of early dawn, seemed to awaken with his presence. "I do hope you rested well," he continued, his eyes briefly scanning the surroundings as if gauging the readiness of the day.

"We have a busy day ahead of us," he declared, his tone leaving no room for doubt. "I want you dressed and in the galley in ten minutes, okay?" Tirin's eyes met theirs, his gaze both encouraging and commanding.

"We're having breakfast first," he added, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "It's important to start the day right. We'll need our strength for what lies ahead." Tirin turned to leave, his steps echoing softly as he moved, confident that his instructions would be followed without question.


 
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"I slept okay Master." He responde softly with the sound of sleep still lingering in his voice. Looking up a little Jin's eyes met with Tirins as the man gave instructions so early. "Wait was it early?" The boy thought for a second not knowing the time nor has he replaced the alarm clock. "I will be there soon as possible Master." His hand gracefully swiped over the panel closing the door.

The teenager turned to get dressed into dark brown robes with a tan tunic under. The standard issued Jedi robes. He put them on without a second thought and rather quickly having worn the same kinds of clothes for their entire life. However his hair took longer to brush through having to fight with knots. There was a few attempts made at even plaiting their hair yet still Jin was not quite used to it yet.

There was no telling how long he tried but thinking it was taking too long, the kid gave up for now and went to meet Tirin in the galley and sat at the table. "I am still struggling with doing my hair. Could I have your help with it after breakfast?"

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It was early morning, around 0500, when Tirin knocked. By the time the little blonde joined him in the kitchen, the air was filled with the sweet aroma of savory meat, fried eggs, freshly made pancakes, and a colorful array of cut fruit, all laid out neatly for the youth.

"I can, yes," he offered softly. Raising his hand, he used telekinesis to secure a taut braid with fine precision, weaving it swiftly down the length of the blonde's hair. He left the braid untied so the child could secure it as they saw fit. "Do you have any questions about the material or our rules so far?"



 

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The child began to start eating in a calm manner favouring the meat first and dipping it into the runny yolk of the eggs. Even tiredness was not enough to stop the small little expressions as he ate. Feeling his hair being twisted and moved into a braid this way felt strange too. It was kind of amazing to witness a feat like this, well it was less witnessing and more experiencing it.

"I do Master," Jin replied briefly before shovelling one more fork full into his mouth. Placing the utensils down, the boy reached for the small datapad that he wrote the questions on. "The first three are from the topic of mealtimes. Why can't I have snacks before dinner if I'm really hungry? What if I don't know how to cook, how can I help with meal preparation? Can I eat dinner in my room if I'm feeling physical exhausted or ill?" The kid wasted not a single breath between words and eating more of the food. This time the Catarri sank their teeth into a fruit making sweet juices run down their chin.


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Tirin smiled at this, his expression warm and reassuring.

"Well," he began, carefully considering the questions posed. "I would prefer you to have a good appetite for dinner and truly enjoy it. Sometimes, if you eat snacks before dinner, it can ruin your appetite. I want dinner to be a time of bonding and sharing. Communicating with everyone as a group over a shared meal promotes a sense of unity and allows us to engage with one another in a more wholesome and holistic way."

He paused for a moment, "There are other reasons, too. Eating together helps us learn about each other's day, share stories, and offer support when needed. It's a chance to practice gratitude for the food we have and the company we keep. Plus, eating at regular times helps our bodies stay healthy and maintain a good routine."

Tirin's expression grew even more thoughtful. "You can drink water before dinner if you think you might be hungry. You don't have to know how to cook; I will teach you while we work together. This will be a time to learn and grow. Cooking together can be a fun way to develop new skills, understand the effort that goes into preparing a meal, and appreciate it even more when we sit down to eat. If you are unwell, I will arrange for you to have your meal where you are resting."

Tirin's voice softened further, his tone gentle. "Are there any more questions, little one?"

He watched the child with a patient, understanding gaze.

 


He listened closely to the replies given making sure to note those words next to the questions with a stylus. "Just one last part about the food. What if uhh, I need to eat more often than what is considered standard?" He asked that curiously knowing full well that just eating the amounts humans did left him drained.

"How can I express my emotions honestly without hurting others, and how can I become more comfortable sharing those thoughts and feelings with others?" Their ears folded back a little making it obvious that there was a little bit of issues with confidence perhaps. "It's just sometimes it's hard to tell how I feel or there is so much its hard to make sense sometimes. I find those situations a little stressful so its easier to run to quiet places."

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Tirin nodded understandingly,

"It's perfectly alright to have different needs when it comes to sustenance. We all have unique requirements, and it's essential to honor your own. If you find yourself needing to eat more frequently than others, don't hesitate to communicate that. It's important to prioritize your well-being and ensure you have the energy you need to thrive."


Tirin's expression softened, "Emotions can indeed be complex, and expressing them can feel daunting at times. One way to navigate this is by practicing empathy and active listening. Take the time to truly understand others' perspectives and feelings, and communicate your own with honesty and compassion. It allows for deeper connections and understanding with others."

He paused, offering a gentle smile. "And if quiet places offer solace during overwhelming moments, that's perfectly alright too. Sometimes, stepping back and giving yourself space to process can be incredibly beneficial. Just ensure you also find moments to share your thoughts and feelings with those you trust. "


 


At the first answer Jin smiled and nodded happy to hear that the smaller meals in between would not be penalized. The snacks helped a lot too though it was hard to tell at this point it it was habit to always eat them or necessity. It had never interfered with meals in the past either. He'd at least try to lay off the milk candies a little before dinner for a bit. Meals are a little more extravagant that what he was used to perhaps it was more nutritional.

It came to the questions that was a little more personal but worked out that he could tie them to the rules. "Was that dishonest?" he thought, but he was getting an answer that could be helpful. It did not offer all the answers he wanted but it felt like a good start. Some people where just harder to approach or did not want to talk. "T-thank you Master," He said softly, his ears returning to there neutral state. "I'll hold my other questions for another time. The answer to my last two questions have left me much to think about."

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Tirin reached out and gently patted their head. "That's alright; we can go over other questions whenever you're ready and comfortable," Tirin said softly. They settled down at the table, ready to share a meal with Jin. "Are you ready for your pop quiz?" Tirin asked gently.

 


Jin continued to eat some more trying not to wolf it down like he was used to. Tirin now sat across from the kid starting his meal too. Despite the time Jin could get used to this calm atmosphere. "Sure, I am not so used to these pop quizzes but I will try my best." He said so seriously hoping to not blank on the rules. He'd worked hard to memorize as many as possible. There was a thought of if there could be other questions thrown in. "These pop quizzes feel suddenly stressful," they thought in that moment while taking a sip of juice.

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Tirin's smile brightened as he leaned in slightly, a soft purr in his voice. "Excellent," he murmured. "I'll keep the question short and sweet..."

He set aside his fork and took a sip of his morning tea before continuing, "What is your favorite color, time of day, meal, dessert, drink, music, smell, place, person, and hobby?"

Tirin listed each item with careful precision, seemingly ready to commit them to memory. This quiz was perhaps not what Jin expected, and while it might have been surprising, it was likely harmless and familiar enough to ease any bubbling anxiety. Tirin's amethyst-colored eyes held an odd, knowing look as he watched his new student closely, trying to gauge their reaction.

 

Jin'lian's expression turned blank at the questions Tirin lined up. All that memorization, and it was not part of the... The kid very lightly tapped their forehead atop their hand that rested on the table and let out a sigh of relief almost. "They where not the questions I expected and prepared for." The kid said with a soft chuckle that turned into a little bit of laughter.

It took a second to raise his head back up. "My apologies Master. You caught me off guard," Jin said now calming themselves back down. "So urm I like all kinds of colors, I don't think about a favourite kind. Evenings are my preferred time of day, especially when the warmth of the day still lingers but its not so bright it hurts my eyes. I like sushi and I like the wobbly yellow and brown pudding. Humm sweet milky tea I think. My favourite place is a quiet place." The Catarri giggled with that last one. It was not a lie but the best answer.

"I like all kinds of music but I prefer music that feels action packed I guess. The kind you can do things while listening to and you feel kinda epic. I like the smell of anaesthetics and cleaning alcohol. The smells you get from a sterile room I guess. Hobbies, I don't really have one I guess, I read, train and stay out the way or I volunteered back at the temple. I never really left time for hobbies. I don't really have a favourite person either, that is an attachment and I've been instructed many times that attachments are dangerous things."



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Tirin's voice was gentle, filled with the calm understanding of someone who had walked the Jedi path for many years.

"Attachments are okay," Tirin began, his gaze sweeping over to Jin'lian Jin'lian . "They're a natural part of life. We form bonds with people, places, and even things. These connections bring us joy and comfort, and they can inspire us to do great things. But the real challenge isn't having attachments—it's learning how to let go."

He paused, letting the words sink in before continuing. "The problem with attachment isn't the attachment itself, but the fear of losing it. This fear can cloud our judgment, make us act out of desperation, and lead us down a path of suffering. As Jedi, we need to recognize this fear and face it with courage."

Tirin's eyes softened as he spoke, his tone becoming more reflective. "Letting go doesn't mean we don't care or that we become indifferent. It means we understand that everything is temporary. We cherish the moments we have, but we don't cling to them. We accept that change is a part of life and embrace it with an open heart."

He gestured toward the window, where the rising sun cast a golden glow over the temple grounds. "Look at the sunrise. It's beautiful, but it doesn't last forever. If we try to hold onto it, we miss the beauty of the stars that follow. Life is the same way. By learning to let go, we make room for new experiences, new lessons, and new joys."

Tirin's words flowed like a gentle stream, soothing yet guiding . "This doesn't mean we should avoid attachments altogether. Instead, we should strive for balance. We can love and care deeply, but we must also be prepared to let go when the time comes. This balance allows us to stay compassionate and empathetic without being overwhelmed by grief or fear."


 


"They are?" he muttered quietly before realizing to be quiet and listen to the wisdom of Tirin. The first set of word felt conflicted hearing that attachments brought joy, comfort and could inspire. It was not like he did not want to feel attached to anything. There where places he was attached to, like the medical wing of the temple. The place they had to abandon but it felt less running at the moment.

As Master Tirin continued to explain, it was certainly phrased better than all the other times he'd heard something similar. It did not make the idea of forming attachments any better though. Jin did not want to feel fear, or pushed to act out of desperation, worst of all just watching anything suffer hurt in his chest. He tried hard not to feel to connected to anything and deep down he wanted it all the same.

Jin'lian thought he knew well about the next point that letting go did not mean they did not care. This felt like a point that he'd heard a lot more of spending his time around the healers. The Catarri looked over towards the window when the man gestured towards it. "I know this part well Master. I've heard about jedi pass on the table, healers doing all they can for them. They care lots, but saving everyone is not possible and they cannot be hung on everyone otherwise they cannot move forwards to help the next person."

He let out a small sigh the felt empty as he looked back. Of course through all the talking Jin had cleared his plate and picked at other bits. "I'm not sure how to make attachments in the first place. I mean my only friends where those in beetle mostly the three I shared a room with for the past few years. Thought I would not say I am attached to them. They liked to take my milk candies and would find them in every place I could think of to hide them in. Mostly annoying but the only people I could to talk to around my age."

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Tirin sat across from Jin at the breakfast table, his demeanor calm and collected as always. He meticulously arranged his utensils.

"In the context of Jedi and their practices,"
Tirin began, his voice measured and thoughtful, "an attachment generally refers to an emotional connection or bond with a person, place, or thing that can create strong feelings, potentially leading to fear, anger, or jealousy. The Jedi Order traditionally teaches that such attachments should be avoided or managed, as they can cloud judgment and lead to the dark side. This is why Jedi strive for a state of detachment, focusing on compassion and selflessness without forming possessive or overly emotional ties."

He paused briefly before continuing, "However, this philosophy is nuanced and varies among different Jedi. Some believe that certain attachments, when handled with wisdom and balance, can be sources of strength and motivation. I believe there is nothing inherently wrong with attachments. Problems arise when we become possessive and allow these bonds to generate negative emotions. With restraint, moderation, and thoughtful consideration, attachments can be managed in a healthy and constructive way."

He trailed off, considering this. "We are encouraged to show compassion and love, to care deeply for others. It's the possessiveness and fear of loss that we must guard against."
Tirin sat back and considered what Jin had said, trying to understand it from his point of view. After a moment of reflection, he spoke.

"I think I understand the notion that making friends can be challenging," Tirin began thoughtfully. "It's not always easy to connect with others, especially when we're cautious about forming attachments. But there are ways to bridge that gap."

He leaned forward slightly, his demeanor still calm. "First, be honest and considerate. People appreciate sincerity and kindness. Offer genuine compliments when you recognize something admirable in someone. Let them know you appreciate their qualities. It can be as simple as acknowledging their skill, their kindness, or their dedication."

Tirin paused, ensuring Jin was following before continuing. "Don't be shy about introducing yourself. A simple, 'Hello, my name is Jin,' can open many doors. When you meet someone you'd like to befriend, ask if they'd like to spend time together, perhaps train or share a meal. It doesn't have to be complicated."

He smiled slightly, a rare gesture for him. "Be dependable. Show them that you are someone they can count on. Being reliable and trustworthy goes a long way in forming strong bonds. If you say you'll be somewhere or do something, follow through. Consistency builds trust."

Tirin continued, "Confidence is also crucial. Believe in your worth and the value you bring to a friendship. When you approach others with self-assurance, they are more likely to respond positively. This doesn't mean arrogance, but rather a quiet confidence that comes from knowing yourself and your abilities."

He paused again, thinking. "Setting boundaries is equally important. Healthy friendships are built on mutual respect, which includes respecting each other's limits. Don't be afraid to assert your boundaries and respect the boundaries of others. This ensures that the relationship remains balanced and respectful."

Tirin concluded with a thoughtful look. " Be patient and give it time. Friendships, like any meaningful connection, grow and deepen with time and effort."

 

The kid listened to Tirin's every word starting to equate attachments to that of a scale. It seemed so complicated and confusing right now, but perhaps something he'd come to get used to. Also challenging did not half cover how hard it was to make friends in the first place. While listening Jin stacked his plates into a neat pile then embraced the half filled cup of tea in both hands that still had some heat.

Jin'lian began to look down and away a bit as Tirin touched on a word that hit the kid a little. Mostly because it was something he lacked. "I don't really even know how to make friends. I've tried before. So far everyone is just by circumstance, because we were together in a group. Approaching others outside of circumstance. Also I've had some not so good experiences with others in the past too. I guess I get really nervous around most people. You seemed very calm to me so I did not feel nervous around you and I was in my comfortable environment."

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