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Galen Marek (star_killer) wrote in wariscoming,

He returned her smile. "I have a feeling you'll pick it up quick, but regardless, ask me any questions you have about it and I'll find you the answer to the question." Even if he had to look it up. But he was happy he had something to focus on now when he returned from his trip out west. He really was eager to see that massive park they called it known as Yellowstone. The land seemed untamed and beautiful and it reminded him strongly of Kashyyyk.

It was clear that the word geographical was new to Gaia. Or at least she wasn't all that familiar in saying it. Still, her attempt was spot on and he gave a small smile. She definitely was adapting well so far. That was a very good thing. He nodded in agreement at how strange it was to be in one place and then suddenly in another. But at least the Seal had brought them here to where others were like them. That was something.

Hearing her ask if he was a warrior, he shifted a bit. "More or less," he returned. "When I was a boy, the Emperor's right hand man, Darth Vader, came to the world my father and I were living on and one of the few planets still trying to rebel against the Empire's rule. Vader hunted my father down and killed him before my eyes. I don't know why he did it, but he spared my life, slaughtered his troops to keep me secret, then took me away to live in secret where he trained me non-stop to become his weapon." Galen's eyes grew a bit distant as he remembered those years. "Every day was a fight to survive. But I never gave up." If Gaia wanted to know more, he would share. But for now, he gave the short answer.