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Heh, so this was the Arkanian wench... He had to admit she was more attractive in person

KILL HER! NO ONE CAN STOP YOU

no, let her live, you know she deserves more than a death by your hands

KILL HER

SAVE HER

KILL

SAVE

Ugh, so it seems this useless endeavour was all for naught, even looking into her empty yet strikingly beau- damn it.

He needed to get away from her, she was affecting him too much, his mere thoughts were causing disturbances in the force purely because of how poweruflly both sides of his mind were trying to make sure the Arkanian was totally screwed, one way or another. Of course, she was a jedi, the dark side alone should be able to give him resolve, but when he tried to call on it to ease his mind, it didn't really work out, an annoyance of the dark side was that if it didn't give you hatred, it gave you lust causing this problem to get completely out of hand. Images of things he really didn't need right now were ignored as he gave away his grip on the force.

Noticing finally that he had been staring for quite some time, likely not even hearing their querys if they gave any as his mind released his current torrents of emotion into the senses of the force sensitive of the ship once more, he turned away from them to walk away, but not without having to give a final glance over his shoulder to the Arkanian... This would be the last time he would see her before they would properly try to kill each other, he wondered if the time came, would he be able to make the final strike.

He savoured the glance and made sure to lock every feature of her body into his mind. And with a simple nod to Lord Vader to release him, he let the determination of being the one to catch her burn into his mind. If that Garcia even tried to get near her, he would suffer the wrath of pure animosity