Shuji had remained silent and seated as the room began to fill with jedi, as the holocron played, as Diath took the ditz, Meradith to have a conversation and she never returned. He even kept quiet through the whole yelling conversation and even more jedi arriving, through visions and talking, oh was it grating his nerves.
Shuji got up, he emanated hatred, but he was one who was not tainted or corrupted by it, only imbeciles couldn't keep themselves from becoming corrupted by hate, and considering all Jedi allowed themselves to believe they'd become corrupted, and usually did, then all jedi were morons, idiots, imbeciles, and absolutely ignorant of how to exist in the force.
Shuji approached Diath, "I've had enough for one day, so if you feel in some weird way that you might need my help, then you'll have to do a whole lot of convicting, convincing, and apologising."
"But in you...I see the potential to see the Force die, to turn away from its will..."
"You are beautiful to me, exile. A dead spot in the Force, an emptiness in which its will might be denied."
"But no Jedi ever made the choice you did. To sever ties so completely, so utterly, that it leaves a wound in the Force..."
"I would have killed the galaxy to preserve you...You are more precious than you know..."-now...it's verbatim!-A quote from Darth Traya (Kreia)