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Ben notices the transition from shuttle to bar as he steps through the door from the cockpit, but he pays it little attention. His mind is focused on the pain in his stomach that still makes him wince every so often ... and the question he can't quite seem to answer, the confusion of why did Nelani have to die?
He doesn't understand it, it's not fair -- Nelani was nice, a good Jedi, and that other woman, Brisha whatever-her-last-name-was, she was okay too. But that stupid Sith killed them.
Sure, Jacen killed the stupid Sith afterwards -- but that doesn't make it fair.
"Hey," he greets Bar as he climbs on a stool. "Can I get a hot chocolate? Thanks."
He doesn't understand it, it's not fair -- Nelani was nice, a good Jedi, and that other woman, Brisha whatever-her-last-name-was, she was okay too. But that stupid Sith killed them.
Sure, Jacen killed the stupid Sith afterwards -- but that doesn't make it fair.
"Hey," he greets Bar as he climbs on a stool. "Can I get a hot chocolate? Thanks."