Morning Constitution (Day 0, OPEN)

[Hatoful GM]

"Huh." Orgus considered this a moment, and then turned to Zizzy.

"What about you? Do you trust him? I know, it's awkward asking right in front of him and all, but I just had my run. I don't really feel up to walking off for a private chat just yet." He actually looked like he was doing just fine; it was probably just more of his humor.

[Zizzy Roosh]

She gave it due consideration, finger on lip.

"He's always there looking out for everyone. Yes, I trust him. He does what he believes is right." She poked Byron in the chest. "He's far too self-deprecating though."

[Byron Mik]

Byron chuckled and said, "Maybe I'm just humble."

[Orgus Din]

"Maybe." Orgus said. He looked back and forth between the two.

"Well, sounds like she trusts you, too. And Zizzy thinks things through. A Jedi needs to trust others, and trust the Force, but they need to trust themselves, too."

He grimaced. "This is turning into a speech. I remember my masters doing that to me all the time when I was a student. I'd like to say I learned from it, but sometimes it just put me to sleep."

[Byron Mik]

"I am not bored and i think I see the point,and I appreciate the concern," he said honestly.

"Well second breakfast is calling, thanks for the lesson you two." Unless stopped he walked off to find some food.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"You give a good speech Master. It was really nice to see you this morning. I guess you'll be here again tomorrow at the same time, to make up that extra second?" She suppressed a giggle.

"See you for brunch Byron!"

[Orgus Din]

"Take care, Byron." Master Orgus said agreeably.

"Hah." He said, turning to Zizzy. "You bet I am. If I let it go, maybe I'll be two seconds behind next time. Couldn't have that."

He smiled. "And it was nice to see you, too. Your questions are good for keeping my mind in shape as well as my body."

[Zizzy Roosh]

Without missing a beat she responded with an innocent question: "What shape IS your mind Master?" She managed a whole four seconds before letting out a sweet little laugh.

"I'm going to get remedial classes for that one..."

[Orgus Din]

"My..." Orgus frowned. "That's not a question I've ever gotten before."

As she laughed, he chuckled along with her. "Well, now that you've asked, I thing an answer's deserved. But let me turn it around, and ask you what the shape of your mind is. You have to answer first." He nodded. "Master's prerogative."

[Zizzy Roosh]

She didn't seem bothered and spent a few long seconds thinking it over before nodding. "I think my mind is shaped like a galaxy, with spiral arms. It's more complicated though because it's fractal, like my tendrils, so you never really get to the end of it. It's full of connections, like hyperlanes I guess, and the closer you look, the more you see, and it changes over time."

Zizzy looked back up at Orgus. "So I guess I'd call it a four-dimensional fractal galaxy, Master."

[Orgus Din]

"A four-dimensional fractal galaxy." Orgus echoed. "Of course. What else was it going to be?"

He chuckled. "Mine was a mug. But maybe one I made myself, at least. I could put 'world's greatest Jedi' on the side, or something." He lifted his hand, as though pretending to hold such a mug.

[Zizzy Roosh]

"Hehe, you're so funny for a human. It would also have to say 'War Hero' and 'Those are enough questions for today youngling'." She smiled in amusement.

"But I'm keeping you from important Jedi business Master. It was lovely to see you."

[Orgus Din]

Orgus chuckled softly, smiling. "That last one would be good. When you really get going, I could just lift up the mug."

He inclined his head to his student. "And you as well, Zizzy. I'm sure we'll speak again soon."