Private Well-Needed Healing

[Reina Daival]

Tag: Eloise Dinn

"Depends on your definition of Justice. There are people who would probably think imprisoning her and "redeeming" her would be Justice. I'm...not one of them.

Redemption wasn't something Reina could truly believe in anymore. It was hard for her to believe in much if she was honest. Her entire outlook had been shifting and changing as the experiences with the Jedi had slowly been teaching her how to be a person and how to have a real life, after having been hollow for so long of her life. Yet with so many different emotions and feelings Reina hadn't experienced before clouding her thoughts, well...It was harder to understand them as an adult, than it would have been as a child.

"I don't...think I need anything else. But thank you. For trying to help me. I know you're just doing your job. But thanks."

It wasn't much on Reina's behalf, but she had been grateful to have someone who seemingly understood parts of what Reina was going through. Sure, Eloise probably understood because she had seen people like Reina and not because Eloise had experienced it herself. But it was still help.

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[Eloise Dinn]

"Depends on your definition of Justice. There are people who would probably think imprisoning her and "redeeming" her would be Justice. I'm... not one of them."​

"She doesn't sound like the kind of person who would submit to imprisonment, let alone be redeemable," Eloise said with a grim smirk. Force, are there really that many boneheaded Jedi out there who believe this crap? How could anyone see a Sith who transformed people into monsters against their will, and still want to redeem the motherfucker?

When a violent criminal resists arrest, the police don't just let them go. Bust a cap in Serina Calis' ass and be done with it.

"I don't... think I need anything else. But thank you. For trying to help me. I know you're just doing your job. But thanks."

"You're welcome." She pursed her lips. "You know, there's a Jedi Master who's known for his work purifying Sithspawn. Name is Kahlil Noble . You've probably already heard of him. He might be able to help you in ways that I can't."

Reina Daival​

 

[Reina Daival]

Tag: Eloise Dinn

"I agree. But I was also told it was wrong to kill slavers that were planning on selling kids. That it's better to take them in alive. So it seems like my thought process isn't well suited for being a Jedi."

Because of course, it was better to leave that kind of filth alive in the Galaxy. Reina sighed, trying to keep herself calm, running her hand down her face for a moment before looking back over Eloise as she suggested to talk to Kahlil. Of course Reina had heard of him, but she'd be lying if she said she wasn't somewhat...intimidated by the Jedi Master. The one thing Reina hated the most was the concept of letting people down or being a disappointment. Which she felt like she was to most Jedi Masters.

"I'll see if I can't ask my Master to set up a meeting for me. She's his daughter after all."

At least, Colette was part of the Noble family. Plus Reina knew Valery and somewhat knew Aris. Making a meeting with Kahlil wouldn't be too much of a struggle and if it helped her recover in some way...Well, she wasn't going to look a gift Tauntaun in the mouth.

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[Eloise Dinn]

"I agree. But I was also told it was wrong to kill slavers that were planning on selling kids. That it's better to take them in alive."

"Who told you that?"

Reina Daival​

 

[Reina Daival]

Tag: Eloise Dinn

"Most Jedi I talk to. Then they say how I shouldn't have rushed into things, that I shouldn't have went alone. I was fine, up until some masked vigilante deactivated my lightsaber."

Urgh. Vigilantes. They were something that Reina had a disgust for. Who gave some fancy guy with all the money in the Galaxy the right to decide what she should and shouldn't do? Then because of that wannabe hero, Reina ended up losing her leg. And then the guy was weird enough to send her leg back to her for her birthday, frozen in carbonite. That was one benefit of whatever Serina did to Reina though. She got her leg back.

"It's fine though. I survived. They didn't."

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[Eloise Dinn]

"Most Jedi I talk to. Then they say how I shouldn't have rushed into things, that I shouldn't have went alone. I was fine, up until some masked vigilante deactivated my lightsaber."​

Eloise’s brow furrowed. That answer sure was vague. She’d not heard anything like that from any Jedi. Maybe Reina was misunderstanding something. Her attention was recaptured at the mention of a masked vigilante. “What, like in a comic book? Who is doing vigilante shit?”

Reina’s disapproval of the vigilante was pretty funny to Eloise. Jedi were also frequently dubbed vigilantes, as they sometimes acted outside the bounds of the law. It was a gray area. She sighed. This was why she didn’t care to talk about this stuff. Too many what-ifs and what-abouts.

"It's fine though. I survived. They didn't."​

On that note: “Ok, if you need anything else you can just call me,” Eloise said, before heading out the door.

Reina Daival​