[At some point he'll have to realize that no one here, with the possible exception of Handmaiden, will have any idea what Corellian means. ...Now I kind of want to have Rogue go drinking, knock down a huge amount of alcohol with hardly any effect, and explain it as "I'm Corellian".]

"What?" He actually stopped to look back at her. "That's absurd. Who said that? Let me guess - they're sheltered and from some backwater?"

Rogue frowned. "Actually, I think I'll see if I can get into temporary housing now and get this ash off. It looks like there are plenty of other people going looking. I might come back later, though." For the bodies. And to try and identify the ship, if it was a ship.