[center]~|Day 1, 18:55 - 18:58 GST|~
~| Aboard the Kaggath, Main Prison Complex |~[/center]

“Still doesn’t answer my question.” Xid commented, appreciating her concern. He was slightly amused by the image floating in his head over the petite Twi’lek tying him to the bed since there wasn’t any posts to tie to. He was even flattered that she valued his life though he felt hers, like many others, were worth a lot more. “Besides, I feel alright for now as Lea numbed the feeling in my ribs. Most the bleeding had been stopped by the lightsaber strike.” He pointed to his chest at first, then to his face. “And the claw marks have already started to scab over.” 

His arm tossed the towel over his shoulder and set it there, freeing up his hand while he showed off the mending scars over his nose. Precisely where the Trandoshan had clawed him. He felt more relaxed when Nazca has earlier tease and studied Shir, both for signs of unusual behavior from what she told about her capture and in the case she might’ve been hurt by the sith earlier. She seemed alright but he didn’t trust her easy going appearance. 

Xid’s facial features looked surprised at her when she mentioned Pazaak. His eyebrow raised, her body moved closer and his mind glimpsed how closely Lea was earlier. Again, he felt heat rise to his cheeks against his will. Damn it, he thought bitterly and tried to stop it. His mind was thankfully distracted by two things: Shiri’s question about him then Nazca, and his recent patient wobbly walking toward them. His head shot back instantly to see the woman’s horrid stand then inwardly groaned, knowing Shiri would end up putting two and two together.

 The reason he wasn’t officially resting like he should was because he had been helping Nazca. He wanted to slap Nazca as she frowned at the lack of deck most likely, her next words answering his first thoughts easily. Xid sighed in an exhausted breath and twisted on his heel, careful not to jarr Shiri, to move beside the wounded. 

“Nazca! You need to be laying back down, now.” Xid tried hard not to snap at her, and moved to press his own wounded body against hers. Granted, he wasn’t strong enough to forcibly haul the twenty-one year old woman back to Lea but he was still going to try. He turned back to Shiri, having an explanation on hand to save Nazca’s hide again while he gestured quickly for her to take the other side. When the two were siding Nazca, Xid started to whisper quietly, trying to turn away from the cameras and keep his voice low as possible. 

 “Look, the reason I’ve not been resting is because Lea and I have been working on trying to figure out how to escape. We’ve already determined the cell has basic security. It’s easy to sabotage and create a playback loop, for someone with slicing skills I can show them where. This allows us to make say a blind spot or slip out at key times unnoticed. I might have a way to make at least one lightsaber or two at best. Though even with the parts, I still need the most important element: a focus crystal. We have two choices, I can create a machine to synthesize one or used one from either a blaster or lightsaber. All three options have their pros and cons, as well as their chances of succeeding. Though I rather not think of the odds really.” He said almost catching them completely up, adding one final point. “I think the ones who should wield them would be Koren and Alat since they are adapt fighters. At least better than I, you, or Shiri are when it comes to experience.”