She looked back at him, and figured maybe talking to him wasn't such a bad plan, the guy had offered to help her take Solo down after all.
"Same darjetti scum I told you about before. He's a Jedi...or used to be, or something, I don't understand them, I never really tried to. I was out on the streets and he...was just there in the shadows watching me, went to hit him, no beskar'gam...thats...amour, just a gun on me, was a stupid move but he just gets me so kriffing kaden"
Her lips formed a thin line as she looked into the now empty glass. She wasn't going to drink her problems away, That was weak. But a couple more wouldn't hurt either of them.
"Killed my mother, killed countless others, made it so I can never go home again even if I do find my way out of this city somehow. And he's still got his shabla Troopers thinking he's the savior of the Galactic Alliance. Its disgusting"