[ he smirks a touch. he can't imagine yoda wanting any money. he's not even sure if he changed his robes all that often... ]

It's funny. How after Order 66 all we could think about was hiding in plain sight, but then years pass by and we just can't let the ghost die. [ he sighs, a mix of fond and forlorn. ] Guess that's the real Jedi way. Running into danger because we must. It's who we are, isn't it?