Morality of Action, Wednesday Afternoon

[despisestheforce]

When entering the classroom, the students would once again find a small grey cat sitting on the desk.

Within moments, without much fanfare bar a puff of smoke, the cat was gone. Leaving just Kreia, fully clothed, radiating disdain and resignation and a bone-deep exhaustion. "I did not intend to come here," she said, "And this island has done little but foist one indignation after another on me. I have tried to teach you, and I have failed. I have no further interest in pursuing any of this."

She pursed her mouth.

"Why are you even here?" she asked. "On this island? In this class? Morbid curiosity compells me to ask, before I depart. What good could you possibly seek in such a place? Do you even have the power to attain it?"

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[despisestheforce]

Well. Poof.

Listen to the Lecture

[despisestheforce]

Short as it is.

Speak

[despisestheforce]

"Why are you even here?" she asked. "On this island? In this class? Morbid curiosity compells me to ask, before I depart. What good could you possibly seek in such a place? Do you even have the power to attain it?"

Talk to the Teacher

[despisestheforce]

She is here, for one more hour.

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[despisestheforce]

I did not have 'real world events draining me of the desire to play this character' on my bingo card for this semester, but alas. Thanks for humoring me, folks!