((Sorry about the mixup of who was supposed to post this))

Kasari had been surprised to see a member from the council show up. Whilst there was a report that had been filed, she didn't think it had warranted a member of the Jedi council. She wondered why she was here. Hashira, the Twi'lek, just turned away, almost ashamed she had called for assistance and guidence during the chasing of their current prisoner.

”Ah, Master Cluyr, it's all been a rather hectic and exciting day so things were hard to detect-" Kasari began.

"And discipline aides in the ability to remain focused even in the midst of Chaos," the Jedi Master responded without looking at the female human.

"Oh great, one of you. See, this is why I didn't want one of those here. Their stuck up 'better-than-thou' bantha poodoo is something the entire universe could do without," he said as soon as Cluyr had finished.

"A charming disposition as always," Kasari thought to herself as she had been interupted. 

"I choose to reject everything that makes life fun, so I must be better than you," he said in a shrill, girly imitation of the woman's voice. He felt a twinge of agreement from one of the guards. 

"See, that guy knows what i'm talking about." He motioned over to the guard, who simply put on his most serious face and stood to attention.

"Silence," she said dryly in a sigh with a sharp look at the man, as if it wasn't rude or unusal to speak to a potential threat in such a manner. Orias met her gaze with a look to accuse her of being a "spoil sport."

"As I said, this human is no threat to us, unless any of you believe otherwise -" she continued, looking at the four Jedi in an unimpressed expectation.

Eevy glanced over at the council member, then back at Orias. ”[i]But his blade matches what most Sith usually have - or, at least, it was similar to the one the Sith she had met carried,[/i]" she thought to herself, mostly keeping quite. However, when she heard the woman's next set of words, she couldn't hold her tongue.

”I have plenty of 'training' in self-control-"

"Could have fooled me, " Orias mumbled. But Eevy took no notice.

"Your actions prove the contrary," Cluyr cut in once more and without looking at the girl. 

"My actions are what caught him-"

"Yes, and your actions were questionable at best, dear." 

She wasn't even attempting to be polite anymore. The child clearly couldn't prove having any kind of self-control regardless of Eevy's own beliefs.

"Questionable at best? I don't see you or any of the other council members getting off your high and mighty positions and do what us real Jedi do!” she responded in a slightly irritated tone She disliked when her actions were questioned. She bent the rules sometimes, but never broke them. She knew better than that.

"Ooo, little Nexu has claws," Orias thought.

Cluyr glared at the girl and peered into her mind. She did away with any kind of grace and forced her way through any kind of barrier she had made. Cluyr watched Eevy's memories of her training and childhood. This gave the Councilor a better understanding of the child's experiences and training under Kasari.

Eevy grasped at her head as she felt it being pryed into forcefully. "What are you doing...get out of-" she spoke weakly, trying to keep her head from being dove into through the force. Orias watched the display, tutting.

"Using the force as a weapon. I'm shocked at you. What is it that Jedi Grand Master Yoda once said?" he thought back to the holocrons that Traal had made him watch. "Not to be used as a weapon, the force is. But as an ally, stand by you, it does." That little blue guy was a wise one," he said.

Unfortunately, the holocrons were the old ones filled with static and only showed the person in a mono-colour. As such, he assumed that the famed master was Blue.

The Nikto released her mind and let the girl flop to the floor. "Your Master," she started, her attention toward Kasari, "seemed to lack the kind of discipline you required to learn respect for your elders and the proper manner in which to conduct yourself."

Her aggravation aleveated somewhat for the harsh punishment Cluyr believed the girl deserved. It didn't show in her face, but her shoulders relaxed a bit.

Kasari knelt down next to Eevy, gently resting her hand on her back as she started to get to her feet. "The - only ones I respect - are the ones who have earned it, like Kasari. Not you, who just sit on your butts and listen to the force to guide you. How many times in the past has waiting caused the Jedi and the Republic to lose critical battles because the Jedi would rather wait than act? 

"Where would we be now if I hadn't chased after him? What would you have done if he got away?" She spoke in rather shallow breaths as she collected herself.

"Hey, I was just minding my own business when she yelled 'Stop, Criminal Scum!' or something like that. She drew the weapon first. She tried to attack me without provocation. Can I get a lawyer?" he asked. "It'd be nice to have someone in the room that is more evil than the Council woman."

At'chaa was impressed by the girl's resilience and strong will. But such a will had proven to be the downfall of many Jedi. The man, on the other hand, was even more exhausting, somehow. 

"Please stay silent while I try to deal with this girl and release you as you should be." 

Perhaps her priorities were out of order, but she cared little about the man's well-being. There was something about him that didn't set well with her, but she passed it off as being irritated by all those in the room. She then continued to attempt to teach Eevy something about her actions.

"You fail to understand how your actions impact this, clearly, innocent man, those guards there, your fellow Jedi, and the Force at large. You think your physicality is all you need to get by in the galaxy. You are naive and proud. I warned the Jedi of your juvenile attitude and behaviors, but they still Knighted you because your physical attributes were impressive. And, indeed, they are. But your lack of understanding the grander repercussions of your actions will be the death of you one day. Your training was incomplete in this manner."

Her voice changed quite a bit during her monologue. She actually seemed to care about the girl and spoke softly and with some warmth. At'chaa was trying to make the girl understand that she was short-sighted and rash, something Jedi are trained not. 

"Innocent man? He isn't innocent, I declared myself as a Jedi and the first action he chose was to run-"

"And your igniting your lightsaber in public was just so warm and welcoming," Master Cluyr added. Her condescension entered into her voice once more.

"And you have no idea what it is the Council does," she continued, clearly unaffected by being interrupted herself. "You continue to prove your naivety by assuming knowledge when there was little to no proof of that being the truth."

"Innocent people don't run from Republic officials, no matter what. So explain to me why he did if he's so [i]innocent[/i]?"

"Maybe it had something to do with you threatening me with a Lightsaber. There had to be at least 100 witnesses there that'll testify that I was doing nothing till you attacked me."

Eevy glanced at Orias with a glare, "I never once tried to strike you. But, you were more than willing to launch a force attack at me."

"I felt my life was in danger, thanks to your very threatening posture," he smirked. "It was a provoked response."

Master Cluyr's eyelids drooped a bit as if she was tired, which she was of the girl's ignorant arguments.

"I have no wish to speak with you any further," she started.

She then turned to Kasari. "His Force signature is not typical of a Sith, something that could have been determined upon initial interaction," she explained as if Kasari should have been able to perform such a task easily enough. "Regardless, if there was any concern, he should have been tracked with stealth. He did nothing in the way of criminal and your Padawan, an example of the Jedi Order overall, chased him down over a misinterpreted 'feeling.'"

"It was the Council who had first detected this Sith and sent us after him!" Eevy spoke with greater frustration.

"Silence!" Master Cluyr amplified her voice to fill the room and a crack formed on one of the walls. The Force then made its way towards Eevy's mind to prevent her from speaking any further.

"This man is to be released," she continued, her voice still imposing but no longer aided with the Force.

The guards entered the room in haste to release the prisoner and escort him out of the room. She turned to Kasari, who's face was still winced in pain. "I want to see the four of you at the Council Chambers tomorrow to discuss this poor excuse for a Jedi," Cluyr's voice ordered and with no lack of disdain. "And we will discuss your future within this Order, Ms. Hunt," she added. The Master's voice would have rang loudly in the girl's head while the others would have recieved it at a normal volume. 

"With all due respect Master Cluyr, Eevy only did what she thought was right, perhaps it wasn't the best course of action, but she only had the Republic and it's citizens' well-being in mind," Kasari interjected, hoping to plea a bit of Eevy's case.

"And that judgement, young Jedi, is the reason we much assess her, and the rest of you by extention, further."

The Councilor refused to debate the point further and whipped around and exited the cell, allowing the four of them to, hopefully, reflect on the actions of the immaturity of the girl and possibly get through to her as a wise and learned Council member could not.

The guard had been a little cautious and had taken a little bit of time to undo all of the restraints. Orias was relieved that he seemed to have gotten away, scott-free. 

"Well." He grinned a slightly evil grin.

"I hope you have learned your lesson. I want my lightsaber returned to me, if you don't mind." 

He then walked towards Eevy. "Better luck next time, young one." He smirked before being led out.  "Oh wait. You don't believe in luck, do you?"

"I know that you were up to something. You're lucky that a Council member was here," she added as he taunted her.  "Know that if you do anything outside the law before you leave this system that I'll be right there to put the shackles back on you." 

Eevy didn't like how the Sith had effectively won and there was nothing she could do about it.

Led to the Hangar bay, Orias waited patiently for the shuttle to arrive that would take him back to the surface. He had been told in no uncertain terms that, they would forget the charges of Grand Theft Auto and Assault, if he didn't bring up, what was essentially, police brutality. He needed to get his mask back from that station locker he had left it in. He watched the young Jedi approach him, obviously also waiting for the shuttle "Let me ask you something, Jedi. Why do you do what you do? What are you a Jedi, when you lack most of their discipline? Hell, how did you make it past the Trials? I hear they are rather difficult, even for someone with the greatest of discipline."