Still. [a pause] While in Trench, I had a job. Basically to listen to the problems of others. Not always supply answers, sometimes there are none, but listen nonetheless. I know there are a lot of people from your galaxy here already, but...in case one of them may provide a reminder you don't want, please feel free to reach out. I'll listen.
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[He hopes and suspects they will end up being friends.]
Well, we have all been thrust into a situation that's outside our comfort zone. We all have to adjust in some form, and that can be difficult.
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[given that she knew a lot. a lot more than your average civilian would]
It is. [a rueful smile] I've been world-hopping since I was fifteen. I'm twenty now. Is this your first world away from your galaxy?
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[He grimaces slightly because it sounds like her experiences are much like Ezra's]
It is.
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[but she has yet to run into anyone from her future and is half-glad, half-apprehensive]
The first is always the worst. Entirely new people, customs, experiences...well, it takes a toll.
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[He comes from a galaxy full of them after all.]
It's... discovering what happens in my future that has been particularly difficult. Everyone here from my galaxy has experienced it and I haven't.
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and she gives him an empathetic look] That's not a good feeling to have. Have they tried to avoid giving you details about your own fate?
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[He pauses, trying to push down the feelings that threatened to rise again.]
I got them and I didn't take it well.
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[Perhaps the understatement of the century.]
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Letting go is the Jedi way.
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