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Gaven's insides convulsed. One look upon the woman brought sympathy to her plight. In any other circumstance, Gaven would've been unable to kill her....but this wasn't any other circumstance. She was a Jedi, and she looked a lot like the Jedi girl he had confronted on Ossus. The Jedi had exiled him for avenging the closest friend he had and then rubbed it in his face during his defeat on Ossus. He was sickened by her presence. No amount of tears could sway his decision. His voice came as one behind tears of great anger; his hatred of the Jedi boiled in his stomach. "I could kill her, right now, if it was allowed of me. But you have not given that command, Master, so I will restrain myself." he said, and that he did. He wanted, with every fiber of his body, to kill the Jedi woman, but he restrained himself and awaited his Master's instruction; hoping it would be the command to slaughter the woman.