<span style="color: #00FF00">“Thank you for the offer. But Thia can use true healing too. SO she has it handled although we need the bloody Regulator to use both guns and engines at the same time.”</span>He said nodding. Sal’ica finished his worm then threw it in the trashed before sighing loudly. Rubbing his temples again. This whole thing was getting out of hand.<span style="color: #00FF00">“I agree Windo is a brash fool that can’t be trusted. But Yoda is to wise to just accept what you are saying without proof. Me and him have been friends for going on three hundred years so I can tell you that much. I will help you find the proof you need on two conditions.” </span>He paused catching his breathe and looking at the droid which simply stood there holding the Power regulator unsure of what to do with it truth be told.<br/><span style="color: #00FF00">“Condition one: I know you don’t like people forcing their beliefs on you and I can respect that. I only ask that while you are with me you over look my use of the Darkside. I control it. Unlike the Sith who allow it to control them.”</span>He sighed again, why was he helping this girl. Was it because she reminded him of Jess’ica? No there had to be some other reason for it. He shrugged it off.<br/><span style="color: #00FF00">“Condition two: you learn how to use a saber. If we end up fighting a Sith Lord I don’t want to have to watch your back too.” </span>He had already watched one order consumed by the dark. He wouldn’t allow another to suffer the same fate. Sal shoved his guilt down deep and activated the holo table. Displaying a picture of two women who had great meaning to him. The only thing which kept him sane these days.  Sal quickly cut of the image, wiping away the frozen tear of pain. He looked over at Haze and judged her silently. Could she be trusted? If their enemies came for them would she sell them out to save her own skin? He was taking a huge risk but would help her if he could.