[ This isn't really what he would have expected from the abode of a Jedi. The title may not mean anything here, but still, it just ... doesn't seem quite right.
He doesn't comment on it, though, and just quietly looks around as he makes his way over to the sitting area. ]
Thanks.
[ He sits down, clasping his hands on his lap, feeling only a little awkward. For the n-th time, he misses that familiar weight of BD-1 on his shoulder, and the comforting that the droid would undoubtedly offer him by now. ]
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He doesn't comment on it, though, and just quietly looks around as he makes his way over to the sitting area. ]
Thanks.
[ He sits down, clasping his hands on his lap, feeling only a little awkward. For the n-th time, he misses that familiar weight of BD-1 on his shoulder, and the comforting that the droid would undoubtedly offer him by now. ]