That was odd considering those were the "big" names of the Jedi universe. At least a couple of them. But Logan couldn't say he wasn't entirely surprised. These worlds that the Displaced were pulled from were vast, and not everyone knew of people within their own realm. It was the one "good" thing about being brought here, the different people it allowed a person to meet. But with the good came the bad, and throwing together opposing forces sometimes meant that shit would hit the fan sooner rather than later. Logan was just waiting for the next fallout.
"Texas is uh..." Logan looked around at the semi-bustling city. "It's hot. And dry. The military here know about us, The Displaced, but they leave us alone for the most part. Just gotta be sure to keep our heads low and civilians out of squabbles."
Meetra mentioned a few other names, and Logan shook his head. "Haven't heard of that here. Should we be worried if they decide to show up?"