Tepe watched as the group entered the Cantina again and approached Reibe. They were seeking council from her. Tepe was not surprised really, so he waited patiently until the group once more sat at the table, only to stand back up and pledge loyalty. The Sith looked at Andra, his look chilly before the man stood up.
"Good" he told them before removing himself from the table and sitting by the bar. He ordered a blue milk and smirked to himself.
Suddenly, well after Tepe had moved himself, Kos had the same voice whispering in his head than what whispered to Andra.
'Why didn't she move?' it asked.
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan