Mirta nodded, he was listening, she appreciated that, was nice to have someone listen.
"He maybe once used to be, I don't know...But whatever happened, he changed. Maybe his plan for happy peaceful little galaxy made him insane, maybe...maybe all the Force stuff messed him up. Jetti have all these...powers and rules that I will never understand. All I know is he murdered my mother and he made it so me and my Ba'buir can never see Mandolore again and for that he dies."
He asked about a plan and Mirta laughed.
"Dodge garbage cans...You think I have a plan? I need to know more first, need to know who he has on his side cause he'll have some people. Need to know his weaknesses, if he kriffing has any at all. Beyond that..."
She took her glass from the bartender.
"Beyond that get used to being stuck here I suppose"