Tyrenic 🔮
Tyrenic slowly makes his way through the halls of the ship he's on, following that familiar presence to find who he was looking for. Doc trails alongside him with his scanner. He'd insisted on accompanying 'my jedi' to his destination. The battles of the day and the death of an entire planet was weighing on him and Doc seemed concerned. With his personality he wasn't surprised by his chosen reference, but it still made Tyrenic uncomfortable to hear that from Doc. There was only one man he wanted to hear that from. So he told Doc that as long as he never referred to him as 'my jedi' ever again, he would let Doc walk with him.
The moment has been replaying in his head every time he tried to change his thoughts to not get overwhelmed and hold his emotions at bay until he could meditate and sort through them. The time with Theron on Yavin 4 was a favorite memory. He'd never been drawn to anyone like he was the SIS agent. They just clicked somehow, and Theron understood the difference between love and attachment due to his early training in the creche. The way he'd touched him had made Tyrenic feel like he was burning in the most pleasant way and that moment when their pleasure overrode their good sense, Theron had leaned forward and whispered 'my jedi' in his ears. It was one of the sweetest sounds he'd ever heard, and he'd give a lot of things to hear Theron say that one more time. But they both have their duties.
