The University of Corellia seems as unlikely a place as any to find Orson Tighe, middle-aged mechanic Jedi student. While in many disciplines, the man's opportunity for excelling in any one way of the galaxy were hampered by the diversity of his thought, he's always felt that it gave him a better perspective to see the Big Picture. It's a comforting reassurance to believe that you understand, at least somewhat, the way things worked in the galaxy. Watching the little beast bound back from the way it came, Jessa sighs softly, the dry night air making her eyes water. Yes, that must be it.