Who Am I?

"A lady has to have her secrets."
She offered a playful wink, but that was the end of that. She had her sources. And the last thing she was going to do was share them with a currently anima starved stranger. Though, a dream? She hummed in thought as they made their way onto her ship. Her droid, aptly just called droid, set in the coordinates. It wouldn't take long to get there, thankfully.
"I hear the Force does weird things to people. Gives them visions or.. Glimpses of the futures. Possible futures, the future. Couldn't say. The Force is.. I don't subscribe to the whole belief of the Jedi and even some Sith that the Force is some unknowable greater power." She raised a hand, letting the faintest bit of sparks dance between her fingers. Something for her to continue to practice. Even now, black charred ever so faintly before her body healed itself.
"The Force serves me. Never the other way around."

