"I don't think I know enough about your world to come up with better alternatives."

"I can ask her questions for you, but she'll want to know why you want to know."

"I just want to help people in general and she caught my attention."

"Well, I can ask."

"Sure, as long you don't think that is going to bother her?"

"She probably won't hurt me."

"Well, there is security... Do you have backups or something?"

"She's unlikely to try, sir. With me."

Slow nod. "Well, if you don't mind. Please."

"All right." And back she goes.

The subsequent conversation is short, and the Sith spends most of it squinting contemplatively at him. "She says you can come and talk to her, if you'd like, sir," the droid eventually reports.

"Thank you."

Felix approaches.

She puts the book down.

"Hello, I am Felix, I believe that DZ explained me?"

There's a noticeable pause before she starts talking.

"- some."

"Did she tell you that I want to help people?"

Nod.

"And I would like to offer my help, but I am not sure how to best do that."

"How much did she - explain - about the situation?"

She's definitely having trouble talking.

"She told me some about your kind of magic and the Sith and Jedi approach to it."

"But not -" she gestures vaguely "- Lord Pritruth, any've that."

"She mentioned. That Sith apprentices traditionally kill their masters."

Nod. "He started it."

Slow nod. "I have some weird dream related magic, it allows me to create a pocket dimension with non-magical objects of my choice."

"- okay..."

"There are others like me, including my brother, he is testing how the pocket dimensions interact with Milliways."