Bist once again appeared from somewhere. He had managed to get his drink and had managed to fetch his gear as well. His clothing was light in both weight and color, indicating his alliance with the Light side of the Force. By personality and fashion Bist was traditionalist in many ways, but not just to the Jedi Order post-Ruusan Reformation, but also brought many ideals from the pre-Ruusan Reformation Jedi Order. Even some force using sects outside the order had gotten his interest.
Nonetheless, there the Lennik was, his clothing like that of any ordinary person walking the streets of the various planets they had thus far visited. In a way Bist was sad of not getting to wear the Jedi robes anymore, even if he always had felt uncomfortable with them. It had always seemed that every time he put the robes on, he got the Galactic problems for himself to carry, like the Jedi Order should have in many ways.
"I am ready as well" Bist noted in a humorously deep voice that did not suit his body and size at all. Ever since the Order fell, Bist had refused to call Kip his Master. Mainly becaue of two things; Kip was not officially a Master and that Bist thought that once the Order fell, it's ranking system fell just as well. At best, Bist would call kip by his first name, but even that was rare since he attempted to avoid the use of names in all cases. May this be because he feared that their names could be recognized by someone or not, nobody knew.
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan