The Flow of Love

[Gar]

"Oh, I would've had him pay for his crimes in blood," said Ni matter-of-fact-ly, smiling up at Unna in spite of what she just said, "You see, his actions may be in the past, but the past does not make things disappear; it only makes things evolve. What Haze did will echo into the futures of those he maimed and enslaved--of the family of that one soldier who died in vain. While his victims pick up the pieces, he will be sitting comfortably in prison. Doesn't really seem fair, does it?" she sighs, "But in the Jedi world you can either choose purity or justice, you can't have both. And most of the time it seems purity will win at all costs...but can we really call that a victory?" she raises her brows, "Even at the cost of this war..." she leans toward Unna, "That is why I've decided to watch over Gaddy. He reminds me a lot of my Master Henoch..." She twists her waist to stare up at the fountain, "You see, someone has to make the tough decisions for people like him, or else their strong sense of duty and honor will become the noose upon which they hang themselves..."

Ni pauses for a moment to think upon this, then blinks and clears her throat. "Well! I'm not sure how our conversation so quickly devolved into such a dramatic subject!" she giggles and removes her red leather shoes, spinning around so that her feet can dangle over the water. Her eyes twinkle with anticipation as she dips one toe in to test the water. "Anyway, on Zeltros we only have one rule: do what you wish as long as it does not impede other's freedoms. I think its a good rule to live by. Don't you?" She gazes into Unna's eyes with unbridled joy.