[Now that things have calmed down and he's spent some time napping off the worst of the drunkenness, Dixon's trying to take advantage of the fact that he's surrounded by other people. The drive to not be alone with himself is hard and real, especially now that his thoughts aren't so scrambled by inebriation.
He was getting along fine with Revan before the whole spat with Phosphowhatever, and he's pretty sure he's mad at the weird gem person instead of her. He ambles over and squats down next to her and the light sabers, still a little unsteady but much more lucid than he was earlier.]
Want me to see if I can help?
[He can't, but when has incompetence ever stopped anyone from trying?]
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He was getting along fine with Revan before the whole spat with Phosphowhatever, and he's pretty sure he's mad at the weird gem person instead of her. He ambles over and squats down next to her and the light sabers, still a little unsteady but much more lucid than he was earlier.]
Want me to see if I can help?
[He can't, but when has incompetence ever stopped anyone from trying?]