Life felt aimless now. There wasn't much she did anymore, and not much she felt motivated to do. If she went out and fought now, she knew that she'd ikely fall prey to the Dark Sides whispers again.
She still hated the hutts. She still wanted them to all die and... she pushed the thoughts aside.
Her training under Oren helped yet her setback seeing Talak had made it feel more like a blur. At least she hadn't drawn on the Dark again, that was a small light at the end of the tunnel. But Oren was busy, and she had distanced herself from him to avoid being a distraction.
Still, there was something to focus on. She clicked on the small datapad in front of her, trying to work out everything she could for her visitor who'd requested a mod for his new eye.
Lilith leaned back in her chair when she heard footsteps just outside her ships door. Her ship was her home and so it was the only place she'd agree to do some work. The door was open to let fresh air in, and so when she spoke her visitor more than likely could hear her, "An ex-Sith doing modifications to a Jedi's cybernetics. I don't know, sounds like a bad idea doesn't it?"
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