Vesper didn't know what to think about what she just heard.
Sorry? A measly apology? Did this Imperial idiot think that a small apology would somehow undo all of the destruction he and his group had caused?!
"You dare try to apologize for causing destruction this massive a scale?" she growled out, her anger starting to turn into a fever pitch as she bit on the but of her cigarette. "You think that saying sorry would turn back the clock and undo all of the deaths you've caused?"
To her surprise, the man flinched, his expression turning to one of regret before turning sheepish and awkward.
"Well, it's a start, right?" the man weakly chuckled. "I know it will never be enough, but regret is the first thing one should acknowledge before trying to right their wrongs."
