"Eh. He might be different on your world. I don't know." Zahra narrows their eyes, glaring at the card in their hand before putting it back in their deck. "But I'm never going to forgive him for what he did. Although..." to be fair he's why they're them at all in the first place, "no, actually. Still.

"Fuck that guy."

Deciding that this conversation needs a change of topic and fast, Zahra fiddles with the AV panel a bit more before asking, "So what brings you to a place like this, anyways? You were always a punk, but you never struck me as the party-hardy type."