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Smart boy. Mor simply smiled and continued to walk towards the boy until they were only in arms reach from one another. The game was a rather simple one and always what he expected of others when answer what he most desired to hear.

"You choose a more direct path to freedom. I care not for your innocence so lets be clear on that little bit shall we." Mor began to chuckle slightly as the stolen ships ignition code came to his hand finally without any interruptions. "What I do care about is the very ebb and flow of power that keeps our realms safe my boy." That devious smile suddenly grew cold and dark as Mor began to walk around the young man now as if getting a better view of what he was witnessing. "You speak of tricks of our little game we play but I assure you this is no hand of cards and you will not find it so easy to rinse your hands of this gamble."

The spaceport seemed to silence itself as all things slowly came to a stop as if time itself wanted nothing to do with this meeting between the two force users.

"Tell me something." Mor continued to speak as he moved the bench out of his way with his hand. "Can we agree that our freedom is beneficial to both parties? I am sure there are plenty of places a young mind such as yourself wishes to explore and develop. If not for the sake of your freedom then to stave off the ever growing boredom that eats away at you from the inside out." The Sith's dark expression remained as he had his back now to the young man.

"You have skill, boy, and I suggest you do something to improve upon it. Otherwise the next time you have an encounter such as this then it may be your last."