"Maybe. There are things I regret that I won't get to see. The moon rise on Torbit 5. That I miss, even if I only saw it once."

Her lightsaber went back to her belt while she rubbed at her temple. Everything had become such a tangled mess. She kept waiting for something to sink in, to make her mourn the way the others were. Shouldn't there be people she missed, rather than landscapes?

"It still seems wrong somehow. To want to save a universe because of a moon rise. There should be something else, with that many life forms wiped out."