"Hey."

"Jack called me Bonesaw. But you probably figured that out already."

"Yes."

"Do you want to be Bonesaw?"

She eyes Anakin more. "No. It sounds dumb. But I don't have another name all lined up, so."

"So should we call you that or something else?"

"I guess Bonesaw for now..." 

"All right."

She glances at Skywalker. "I don't know as much about this world - what'll happen now, other than 'people probably noticed that'? Do we need to - report the deaths or something? Hide the evidence and pretend we were never here?"

"The Nine all had kill orders. Bounties, too. Could claim them."

She glances then at Bonesaw. "...Will they make an issue about her, do you think?"

"Almost certainly."

Bonesaw looks like she's seriously considering running.

"...Well."

"Who has the authority to overturn a kill order?"

"Dunno. Government? PRT director, maybe."

"Then we get them to do that, and make it a - nonlethally - bad idea to try to collect on it in the meantime."

"I doubt they'd care much for the idea coming from me."

"...I might be able to make myself visible to people who aren't Force sensitive..."

"If you take the credit... Could work."

"Then maybe I can take the credit for you too," she teases. "Get your arrest warrants rescinded."

"I don't think I'm worth a bounty yet."

"Only because they can't afford a planet's ransom."

"You have a biased view."

"Or a more accurate one."

"Possibly."

Smile. 

"Regardless... I would like to get your arrest warrants removed, or at least get to a point where the Protectorate isn't bothering you too much."