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Trace thought about their options for transportation of that size, and the options weren't really great. The droids might be able to man one, but the two of them alone were far from in a position to be using such a vehicle at the moment. We could steal a bulk freighter from the mining guild or...

Trace snatched the lightsaber deftly out of the air, squeezing the metal tightly in her hand and twisting her wrist to gain a better feel for the item. It was good to hold a saber again. She moved it down and clipped it to her belt. Respectable, she said, in response to his comment about not...

Trace didn't take a seat again, instead opting to stand and walk slowly across the room. She found that she did her best thinking while moving, and now it seemed that a problem had been faced before them. So they needed a ship, they needed to evade detection, and they needed a means of finding...

Trace gripped the glass with the Force, raising it up to her lips as she sipped from it. She didn't want to get someone else's blood all over her things... she was not a barbarian, after all. In short order - mercifully short - the interrogation was over and Trace moved over to clean her hands...

Trace pondered a moment over this whole situation and wondered to herself if her new "partner" wouldn't just try to kill her as soon as he got the information. He didn't strike her as the trustworthy type, but she was also relatively confident in her own abilities to survive precarious...

Trace didn't actually move to the room he motioned to, instead letting her senses scour the room as if she were in there. Direct line of sight wasn't necessary for her. The tools were indeed sparse, but she didn't need anything fancy. Pain could be inflicted with the most mundane of instruments...

Trace shook her head and tsked with her tongue as she heard of the woman's betrayal. It wasn't that betrayal never had a place, but this was a very different kind. The Sith were not exactly the most unified group, but they should all be loyal to their cause. His response about his specialty...

To her credit, Trace wasn't usually known for her rash decisions making. In fact, she erred toward the opposite, and she knew it. She wasn't prepared to walk away just yet, but reserved the thought in the back of her mind. She listened to his pitch about who the woman was. And you suspect she...

Trace turned her attention back to the man who had invited her here and who she had more than a few dubious feelings about. The statements he had made were grandiose, but as yet unsubstantiated. Many people had said many things, but Trace was tired of having to prove herself to people. She would...

Trace's face turned toward the rotating woman as he described what she had done. She didn't envy the woman, and she wasn't even sure she had deserved this, but Trace wasn't going to risk herself for a traitor's sake. And what kind of information is that? she asked curiously, and still...

Trace listened to what he said, and her opinion on it was... mixed. It could have been preached by any one of the Sith and she had heard things like it before. But "saying" and "doing" were two very different things. And you intend to herd them? she asked, her mouth tugging up into a smirk...

Trace wasn't going to stay around and analyze their devotion to their religion or whatever insanity this was. As they resigned themselves to death and fell on their prayers, she couldn't help but think how weak and pathetic they were. Devotion was one thing, but resigning to one's fate was...

Trace considered the answer to his question, but didn't jump to answer. She cleaned up the remainder of the food on the plate as she considered the answer. She is strong, but still getting her feet under her. The mistake at Junction was... unimpressive, but none of the rest of us stopped it...

Trace let her senses run over her "allies" and then over the reactor and the fighting. She could tell by the tone of their voices that they weren't planning to follow her out, and she wasn't going to argue with them. If they wanted to die here, that was their decision. Trace followed swiftly...

Well, perhaps she'd get a lightsaber out of this after all. That wouldn't be the worst thing in the galaxy. I never said I'd seen it, but that doesn't make it any less accurate, she said, pausing and facing her head toward him in a gesture that mimicked looking at him even through the...