[ He feels that chill in the air. And panic seizes his heart before he reminds himself that sort of reaction was warranted. To be expected. ]

My Master's final mission to me was disguise myself as a Jedi and go out and help stir up sentiments of rebellion, so that he could find those who would oppose the Empire and arrest them.

[ ...This all sounds so bad. ]

However... I found people. People who actually cared about me. Who saw me as more then a tool. They looked at me like I was actually a person who mattered. I had no idea people could feel that way...

[ He shakes his head. He hadn't intended on saying so much, but sometimes when the floodgates broke... ]

I didn't want to betray them.