Rubbing her temples, Celise padded down the halls of the Enclave. Now came what would probably be one of the most difficult tasks of being a Redeemer, and truthfully it was a area Celise felt she lacked in. Communications. Malius and Raztlain felt that she might be able to assist Havoc in gaining new insight into the Force. She intended to try, but as she reflected on the concepts of Echuunism and other force aspects that he studied, she felt as if it was going to be less than cordial. More akin to the myth of the wind and the mountain. The wind blew, but the mountain endured the ages. Havoc was a mountain on his beliefs, and Celise was the same in her's. But who's wind would wear down the other's first? That remained to be seen.
Clearing her mind, she stepped into Havoc's quarters, and gave the suspended Jedi Knight a friendly nod. Jedi Master, Echuu Shinzon wasnt present, but as she seated herself Celise quietly supplicated the Force to give her the wisdom to serve as a interim. ..Or as close as could be contrived.
"Afternoon Havoc. How are you today?"
