[Oh Ed, Ed, Ed. The red lace just ain't doing it, is it? She shifts slightly in her seat, bringing one boot-clad knee into view, and shakes her head a little.]

Dude, let's be real. The reason that girls made shitty Jedis was that Lucas and his people couldn't write female characters to save their freaking lives. All they ever managed were background characters, and iterations of the same semidimensional Joan of Arc/Lady In Peril as the token female. Though you do have a point about the Sith. I know which side I'd still fall on with all my anger and destroying-shit issues.

You've never actually seen me bring the ruckus, though, so it probably didn't occur to you.

[Confidence. If there's one thing she has it is confidence in her raw power. That is mixed with caution, because frankly, she doesn't like the uncontrolled destruction anymore. But she has confidence in herself--and not just in the power now. In her physical competence, in certain skills, in her attractiveness.]

Actually Darth Wanda was good for one thing.