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Kinara sighed as Cynthiana walked with her to the food-court, the Grey Jedi hadn't been in a real fight in a long while, though she still drilled with her sabers daily. "That woman.....the dead-looking one. Who is she?" She asked Cynthiana as they entered the food-court. "She's obviously not Jedi, though....she's not overtly hostile despite her dark-side presence." she said.

Piling food onto her plate, she sighed, and sat at a table, eating for a few bites before looking to Kinara. "Say....you remember those old plans for a small Star Destroyer? The...um..." She took a bite as she thought. "Sabre Class?" at her friend's nod, she smiled and finished the roll she was eating. "Hypothetically....what if we were to, oh, I dunno...make it about 2100 meters long, and...say....overload it with Super Heavy Turbo Lasers, and...build seven unitblocks of them?" she asked her close friend. "With Appropriate droid crews of course." she added.

Her face slowly turned into one of giddy excitement. That much firepower could decimate a Super Star Destroyer in a matter of minutes, seconds if concentrated all in one precise spot. She let out a faint giggle at the thought. Idly, she checked the time. "I'll have to be leaving soon, perhaps after I finish eating. I've commissioned a Clone Army for myself. I wish to have a tour of the facilities that will be training them, and oversee the first batch's training myself." she explained.