"Oh great. So even when we beat Sucal, we're still not going to be safe? I hate to say it, but he does kinda have a point; seems like most of the galaxy's problems stem from Sith and Jedi butting heads. I mean, I don't condone destroying the Force and potentially wiping out all life in the universe, but I do wish there was a way to stop Sith and Dark Jedi from rising up every five minutes."
Vette and I walk into the lobby, each of us carrying knapsacks over our shoulder. I get a few strange looks from people, but now that I am no longer wearing armor and I've cleaned up a bit, I can pass as a dark skinned Zeltron. "The only way to stop a Sith or Jedi is to fight them. Whether you chose to use weapons or words is your choice, but fight you must. Darkness always rises and Light must always meet it."
I roll my eyes. "Ignore him. He likes to wax poetic." I slip a couple credits into the vending machine and pull out two nutrition bars, handing one to Sal.
Wide eyed, I look up at Greshh. "Whoa, wait a minute. Aren't you..."
"Nope." I take a bite of the nutrition bar and chew loudly.