The longer I remain here, the more torn I become.
On one hand, I'm relieved to be in a world where galactic civil war doesn't seem to exist.
But on the other hand I find myself at a loss for what to do with my life. I was going to be on the Imperial Senate, until my friend informed me about The Rebellion... I had already decided to dedicate the rest of my life to bringing an end to The Empire, but what do I do in a world where in that respect, I'm not needed?