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Tahiri Veila (brokenjeedai) wrote in wariscoming,

"Another dimension, another world Ukla-na vissa crai!" she cursed, the Yuuzhan Vong language harsh and caustic to the ear but so familiar to Tahiri who was part Vong herself. Half of her mind at least. No, this was not the strangest thing to have happened to her in her life and she didn't think the girl was insane. If she was in another world then maybe that was the will of the Gods or the Force. Something.

"I apologise for the outburst" she said simply. "I'm just confused. I came here from somewhere where I had no weapons but here I have Anakin's lightsaber. I shouldn't have this, they...kept it from me. I didn't deserve it. Why am I here?. Why are you here"

What was the purpose of this place. Of what she was anymore. If they'd wanted a Jeedai there were better choices, if they wanted a Warrior there were better choices. Or a Sith, or a Bounty Hunter. There was always a better choice than Tahiri.

"It doesn't sound entirely crazy. A little crazy I will admit. But I've lived through stranger things. Are you telling me I can't get home?"