He realizes it's going to be a lot longer when he's no longer in his room.
"I hate surprises," he sighs, and he opens his eyes to look at his new surroundings. He's still floating, and surprisingly calm.
"If I left the majority of the infrastructure intact, converted as many jedi as I could to my cause, picked my battles carefully... Yes. With the help of an ancient factory called the Star Forge that could churn out droids and ships. Which I went and found, for the express purpose of conquering the galaxy. I had time before the - whatever it was - showed up, just not enough to reform the Republic by any means that wasn't conquering it and running it all myself. I uh. Only sort of understand my own logic at the time. I was sort of - falling to the dark side around then."
"Enh. Recall when I said I should have jumped straight to execution when in a similar situation as the admiral who conquered Komarr?"
"So the jedi, by this point, wanted to make me stop conquering their galaxy. Hilarious, because they were about to let the Mandalorians do the same, but when a Force user's the one doing it, wooo, scary!" He waves his hands and wiggles his fingers. "So, they sent a strike team to kill or capture me. And while I was busy, guess who fired on my ship."
"So. His attempt to kill me worked - exceedingly well. Except for one snag. The jedi on my ship were mostly unharmed. And jedi don't like to kill their prisoners."
"Capture. Sort of. I was - in a state. According to them, I was brain dead. I - suspect otherwise, but anyway. They didn't have the means to combat my former apprentice - Malak, if you're curious, was his name - with his fancy Star Forge that I found. They needed me to lead them to where it was so they could go blow it up. And either I was actually brain dead, or they didn't think I'd be cooperative if I were awake and myself."
"It does, doesn't it? Either way, they - I don't think they could implant me with a false personality, but they could do false memories. So they tried to make me - mm. More pliable? More willing to follow orders. And then they were going to have me lead them around with a slightly bullshit story about force bonds to the Star Forge, and then they would blow it up. Slight problem. Their ship was attacked, by Malak. He's occasionally almost good for something, in this story. Almost."
"I was on that ship. I - am tempted to say 'I got off the ship and onto the planet below,' but it's likely more accurate to say I had an escort almost lead me to the escape pods, then die against a dark jedi so I could run for it. Either way, I was off the ship, away from the jedi, and on a planet, free to wander around and try to figure out a way off of the rock."
"Rescued a jedi named Bastila who had a large part in either saving my life or brainwashing me, stole a ship from a crime lord, made it off the planet just before Malak carpet bombed it, because of course he fucking carpet bombed it."
"Not 'til the day he died. And on that day, he learned I am a bad man to have as an enemy."
"Long story short, they retrained me as a jedi because of course they did, they wanted me to be a good little minion. And then I went and refound the Star Forge, through miscellaneous adventures. In the process, I learned the shocking revelation that I was Revan. Gasp. I was much less surprised than they thought I was going to be when I found that one out. Also Bastila fell to the dark side. That one was hilarious, she'd been so righteous before and then she shows up in all black saying, 'I have sworn allegiance to Malak and the sith.'"
The last part is in a mock-falsetto.
"It isn't, but it was just. Sort of gratifying to see her eat her words. She spent - so much time lecturing me on the dangers of the dark side. And then she falls." Smirk. "And then I dragged her kicking and screaming from her little temper tantrum, because fuck if I'm going to kill someone with something as rare as battle meditation just because she's inconvenient."
"Thank you. I'm kind of an asshole, but you know, occasionally I do the right thing."