"The very last?" Her face crinkles with something like dismay dipped in grief. She may not have been a Jedi, or worthy or capable of it, but she had a great amount of admiration for the Order, given what she had seen on Coruscant and the friends she'd come to know on Temba. There was a nobility in the concept, if not entirely in the practice, and she wondered if the politics of it all had been what finally caused it to crumble. Wondered if some day she could have been the last FBI agent.

"That's a heavy thing to hear. Especially comin' from your time."