Loreena Arenais-Valhoun
Owner of Dar'manda Industries
"I think he's messed up in the head. And he's certainly no Jedi. He merely pretends to be one, works for them at times, yet hopefully they don't regard his actions as justified. If they do then...well, they aren't real Jedi either. My Dad wouldn't of accepted it, and he was one of the best Jedi Masters out there."
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was one of the best in recent times. His death came far too soon, along with her Mom's. It made her wonder what the Galaxy would be like if he was alive today.
Lori continued buttering the steak as it cooked. The smell was delicious, yet she was already full, so there was no need for her to cook one for herself. Val Tessalisk was free to have it all to himself.
"I'll have a lot of questions for him once he's in our custody, but be mindful of his words. He may try to turn you against me. He's good at....twisting things." She saw it on Zakuul, she was sure to see it elsewhere too. Especially once he was caught.
The steak was finished, so Lori plated it and carried it over to Val. "While you're off hunting him down, I've got to secure a place to hold him for questioning. We don't need any of his comrades looking to find him so easily."
Lori continued buttering the steak as it cooked. The smell was delicious, yet she was already full, so there was no need for her to cook one for herself. Val Tessalisk was free to have it all to himself.
"I'll have a lot of questions for him once he's in our custody, but be mindful of his words. He may try to turn you against me. He's good at....twisting things." She saw it on Zakuul, she was sure to see it elsewhere too. Especially once he was caught.
The steak was finished, so Lori plated it and carried it over to Val. "While you're off hunting him down, I've got to secure a place to hold him for questioning. We don't need any of his comrades looking to find him so easily."