He twirled the shaft in one hand with expert movements. It must have taken great practice to guide their motion, especially when the man was no Jedi.
"You are no Jedi I know," she said, anger building. "Where did you steal that lightsaber?"
"Where did you steal yours?" Dario glanced around, still holding his blades up, and lowered his voice, changing his tenor entirely. "Wait, is this part of your bit?"
Gella realized all at once. Not only was he not a Jedi, but he had no connection to the Force. He was a grifter, using a sacred weapon that had once belonged to another.
She couldn't fight a man with such a disadvantage, but he resumed his character. This Wrath of the Jedi. This showman making a mockery of everything she believed in.

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