"We'll be launching soon, after we buy as much food and fuel as our remaining ten thousand credits will allow us." The witch woman said.
"That will not be necessary," Cetanu piped up. "We've just recently done just that. Refuel and Resupply," he finished up, glaring off in the thrown Kiffar's direction. This woman certainly was interesting.
Cetanu rolled his head on his neck wearily, he was getting tired of just standing around and waiting, he wanted to get moving.
"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)