[center]~| Day 2, 08:08 - 08:27 GST |~
~| Aboard the Kaggath |~[/center]

Lea found the food much the same as it had been during her sole captivity: Much better than should be expected from a prison. It was obvious that it had been cooked by droids, but that did not make it bad. As always, she checked for obvious signs of tampering, sniffing for the few poisons she could recognize by smell, then took a small bite, moving it carefully over her tongue to identify any toxins she knew the flavor of. Neither of the two methods gave her any hints of any present toxins, just as she had expected. The Sith did not want them dead, after all. But even knowing that, she would not give up checking. Her time with Darth Nyiss had taught her a certain paranoia.

The powerful Sith had not outright tried to kill her, but neither had she held back. Lea could remember having to telekinetically lift ravenous Sithspawn on more than one occasion. After eating to satisfaction, she realized she had to clear her head a bit. She did not want to let them dwell on the Darth. She could vaguely sense that something was going on at the other end of the prison, but she really did not feel like getting involved at that time. Something about it felt wrong. She had too many things to think about.

Lea did not hesitate, walking over to the turbolift. With a single, curt gesture, she pushed the doors apart, then jumped through. She took a somersault, rotating mid-air and landing on her feet at the bottom of the shaft, facing the door once more. She wished she had some less conspicuous clothes, but wishes did not grant themselves. The doors at the bottom of the shaft were open, probably because the lift was there. She knew it would not be possible to hide completely. If there was a Sith present in the prison above, there was a small chance he or she could see her sneaking out, but that did not matter to Lea. She desired simply to have some time to think, which she clearly wouldn’t have up there.

Looking up, she saw what appeared to be a fight brewing, but did not take the time to see who were involved. The less time she spent where she could be seen, the better. Stepping over to the edge of the arena, she spotted the weapon racks below. She didn’t for one moment think the Sith would keep proper lightsabers there, but even a practice lightsaber would be useful. Someone like Xid could probably turn it into a proper lightsaber. With that in mind, she reached out with the Force, pulling one up from the racks and into her hand. She then tucked it into her waistline, where it would be hidden.

Afterwards, she ran out of the arena sector, intent upon getting a rough overview of the rest of the deck. She didn’t plan to run into any Sith, but plans had a way of being changed when you least wanted them changed. Thus, after taking a quick look down the corridors, she entered the second room on what she presumed was the starboard side of the ship. There she sat down in the corner, trying to look inconspicuous.