[ The statement is so cheerfully blunt that it knocks a surprised hah sound out of Cal, his eyebrows raising. Religion is an uneven thing where he comes from—there isn't a single one that really dominates the galaxy, even faith in the Force, but individual planets or cultures can have their own beliefs, spirituality, or even religion, of a sort.
But most don't. Ironically for this conversation, though, Claude happens to be talking to one of the few remaining people raised in the monastic religious order of his galaxy. And Cal's wry smile seems to indicate he's aware. ]
Yeah, something like that. I was raised in a temple. [ The baby dragon is definitely going for his hair—he angles his head away, to very little avail, and continues: ] That's definitely not common where I'm from, though. I think.
[ He's pretty sure most normal people go to school? What that entails, he has no idea. More importantly, talking about his childhood can be... fraught, so he's more curious about Claude and what it means that he attended an officer's academy. ]
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But most don't. Ironically for this conversation, though, Claude happens to be talking to one of the few remaining people raised in the monastic religious order of his galaxy. And Cal's wry smile seems to indicate he's aware. ]
Yeah, something like that. I was raised in a temple. [ The baby dragon is definitely going for his hair—he angles his head away, to very little avail, and continues: ] That's definitely not common where I'm from, though. I think.
[ He's pretty sure most normal people go to school? What that entails, he has no idea. More importantly, talking about his childhood can be... fraught, so he's more curious about Claude and what it means that he attended an officer's academy. ]
Are you a soldier?