Romeo watched, again, as more words were spoken, this time they were accusations and pointing of the fingers. "This man sounds more like Lord Vornksr with a bad hair day." Romeo said quietly. He hoped he never saw that man, he heard terrible things about him.
"The academy is on Hoth, it specializes in training those to learn self disciple, rather than brute power, and conquering. I'll give you a tour one day. Damien and I go way back. He's a good man, a amazing friend. I'm happy to hear he holds me in high regards."
Romeo replied to the questions Razor had asked.
"As far as, is this doable...the answer is very much so. You can see it in this man's eyes." He nodded at Razor. "When he's set on something...not much will change his directions. I've heard tales of you, Shard. As for me, I bring only what is asked of me. So ask...and I shall see to it at once." Romeo stood up from the table, and stretched his legs. He walked over to the man who had been talking about egos. Romeo smiled.
He placed one hand on his shoulder. "Egos are what makes a Sith, a Sith. Do not compare me to such ideologies. Please. Razor, you must remember, alone, a man can do many things, but with help, a man can do anything. The force is strong with us, it brought us here for a reason. Let us find a common goal, and work towards it. Fighting will get us no where."
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