"Look I'm just saying it does nothing for the property value," Ozrick offered apologetically as he began powering down the diplomatic corvette of the Jedi Guides.

"It has nothing to do with that, the name is a remembrance to the billions that died that die that day, so that people remember that when they come here for succor asylum, or healing at the hospital, or a conclave of Jedi's," Master Kernden irritably retorted to, beginning to tire of his apprentices lack of decorum.

"Hold the fuck up, this place is a hospital to? This place, the place named, Graveyard Station, is a hospital... So at some point a paramedic told a dying man 'don't worry we're going to get you to Graveyard as soon as possible,' your are saying no one thought that would be a terrible idea to name a medical station after the place you put dead people." Energetically interjected Ozrcik.

"Ok, first, things first, it's not just a hospital, it's also a city-" Kernden started to explain before, "WAIT! so on top of that someone also thought 'Honey I think I kids will have a bright future here in Graveyard," Ozrick interrupted.

"AND SECOND," Yelled Kernden now fuming, " Could you show a just an iota of decorum, I know being a upitty arrogant bitch seems to be vital to your life functions given how dearly you seem stick to that no matter the situation, but given that this conclave has the potential to change the galactic order, just maybe the force will grant you the strength to act like the Jedi you are for one day!"

A period of silence fell between them, in that time Kernden centered himself, doing so reminded Korick to do the same. As he focused he could not rid himself of the gnawing despair in his stomach that had stuck with him since they first entered Alderon's debris field.

"Sorry, Chief, I'm just nervous, I mean can't you feel it? This place is just, I can't name it, but somethings not right." Ozrick apologized.

"I feel it too, but it's to be expected given what happened here, when an entire world was destroyed in an instant, it ripped a wound in the force that has only begun to heal. Remember your connection to the force lets you feel events that have passed as well as those yet to come my apprentice. Though I am interested to see why this place was chosen. And one last thing, call me Master, not Chief, it'll help if we're seen using the same customs as everyone else. Common ground and all that." Kernden replied understandingly, as he got out of the co-pilot's seat. " I need to go make sure everyone we brought is accommodated, I will call you when I need you, in the mean time explore the station, get an idea for what it is exactly your feeling, I will have questions later."

With that Master Kernden left the cock-pit and gathered the rest of the delegation to find whoever was organizing the more mundane aspects of the conclave, leaving Korick to start wandering the docks.