It kind of sounds bad when you put it that way. I guess, what I'm saying is that I haven't always necessarily thought something was right, but it needed to be done for a bigger reason. It was working towards something that mattered. Sometimes Snoke asked me to do things and I did.
Isn't there a point though, where its so much that you can't figure out how to... I never know what to say to her. I feel like everything I say, anything that matters, has the potential to disappoint her. it's exhaust