He feels a little guilty that his usualy method of teaching through dry sarcasm has such an effect - it definitely wasn't his intention.
He stands, walks over to a chest across the room and opens it, ignoring ont of the rolls in there and drawing out his own, blue lightsaber that he hands over to show.
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He stands, walks over to a chest across the room and opens it, ignoring ont of the rolls in there and drawing out his own, blue lightsaber that he hands over to show.
"It doesn't get much use I'm afraid."