Wherever you are, Jaina...

Force be with you.

You know, with all this tension and flexing, it's enough to make me wonder: what is the point of all this insanity?

Jaina, meet me on the roof. We'll go through your forms once more.

[[I am sorry, I shall set up a log if you still wish, Jaina-mun.]]

...pole-dancing lessons.

This place never ceases to surprise me. Well, I did about the same when I was trying to earn money back on Taris, when I lost my memory.

[[Oh, yes, she got this from Matt, of course.]]

Now who would send me underwear and then not have the decency to show up and watch me wear it? That seems a strange way of doing things.

Jaina, am I to assume you got one, too?

What would Kreia say in this situation?

Is this place always this hectic and boring at once? I figured a place packed this full of people from different universes would be able to at least find several ways of keeping the populace entertained and distracted.

A strange planet I don't remember landing on, a device to keep track of where I am and what I'm doing, and what sounds like many other equally confused people?

Am I back on Taris?

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