Master Qui-Gon
The problem is a lot of the stuff is from the war. You know the Vong war I told you about. I mean... joining a war when I was 16? I don't often think what that may've done to me in the long run but sometimes I know. Cause sometimes things like this trigger memories and I get nightmares again for awhile. So I'd have to meditate on 5 years of war.
It's already helped a lot. I don't know how I got along before without it.
I know he'll be okay too. It's hard, though, I'm used to being able to talk to him, y'know? I'm glad he's resting, but I miss him. Brodin's still vanished and Mugen took off and I just miss being able to talk to Jamie, I guess.
I... you... I didn't even... how did you put that into words? But everyone else around me is a superhero, isn't that what Jedi essentially are? I'll never forget how I used to see Jedi. They're amazing, and I'm really not. Maybe someday, when I'm better trained.
There's a lot to do right now. How can I let that go and just be me? Because this is me. What I'm doing. I'm trying to help out at the shelters a bit, and there's still things to do around X-Factor, even more so because some of us got hurt.