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However this time gone is the days when he was padawan and lived in Jedi Temple Kanan's habit – to begin his wake at the crack of dawn – have been evident nowadays. Ghost's crew still was asleep and Jarrus is sure that they will not wake up in the near hour or later. For now, he went to dining room so that has a quick bite. When man put the light on dissatisfied mooing was rung out to his right. Rebels' leader turned head and saw that Ezra nursed knees near corner abutting his head to pillow that was set to wall. Surprised human took a seat in front of his padawan and shook easily teen's shoulder.

"Ezra what are you doing here?"

Blue-hair guy opened one eye at first but closed it immediately because of brightly light. Putting hand over brows as some visor he opened eyes again and blinked several times before answered master:

"You said that Jedis had not found troubles and had tried to avoid conflicts in every way…"

"Yeah, I did."

"I'm just working on this right now – I'm avoiding a conflict with Zeb." Ezra yawned rubbing on pillow. "Also he snores… Although both of conditions is interconnected."

"Huh, and how?" expressing an interest Kanan sat beside boy.

"Well his snoring put me a crimp onto dream. Do you know what would it be like? It's like as rancor herd run along a minefield beside me. It's impossible to ignore it. I had to fix a problem. I thought… long time. But I came to conclusion that any my action will awake Zeb. In that case he would yell me for breaking dream maybe give one bonk on my head and finally run me off. Therefore I decided that I shouldn't waste time for intermediary phases and came to pay-off – I'm here!"

Kanan looked at Force-sensitive boy. When Ezra joined ranks of his mini-army he faced with difficulties. Young rebel couldn't get used to he wasn't alone now therefore became part of the command hardly. To catalyze process Kanan settled boy with Zeb but neither of them was happy. Nevertheless Bridger could sense comfort and family atmosphere and behaved more free although relations with lasat still were strained. It was sad but padawan turned on prudence in fine.

"That you don't spoil for a fight and speak as Jedi despite of some jargon is good. But also I said that Jedis had clenched any argument thanks conversation."

"I think that conversation with Zeb deadlocked. It's not about him."

"Truth!" Kanan nodded. "However you can just talk with him. To find a common language."

"Let's think!" Ezra took away his head from pillow and bent forefinger "To collect Imperial troopers' helmets? No, he prefers beat it to lay trooper out. Jedi training? No, he hasn't a clue. To fight against Empire? Yeah, it's common between us but I can talk about it three propositions as maximum."

"I mean to find a common language in talking process. It's sure-fire way to establish a contact. Come along!"

"Where?"

"To establish the contact."

"Huh, now isn't really a good time. Maybe day or two later?"

"No, Ezra!" Kanan took padawan's hand and rose with him. "Today! Now!"

" May I sleep a little more? Please!"

"Come along!"

Teen didn't have the strength to counter master which led him by the hand and came to berth where Zeb slept. Now there is silent although when Bridger went away he was prepared to swear that he heard lasat's snoring even in dining room. Kanan pointed to a door pushing boy in back. Ezra fetched a deep sigh as if he walking on a wire over lava now and came in room. Jarrus was near door and listened. Zeb's growl and deaf knock were sounded. Then door was up and teen came out. His face was painted purple by jogan fruit.

"I told you so!"

"I think it's success!" man smiled "He could throw his rifle. Soon you will forge close friendship with him!"

Ezra shrugged skeptically. Pleased by small lesson Kanan pat him shoulder and they returned to dining room.