[center]~|Day 2, 12:17-12:32 GST|~ ~|Kaggath: Prisoner Cells, (Bunks) Xid|~[/center] When the Sith Lord dismissed him, he was escorted back to his cell by the troopers. If he hadn't been feeling so terrible, Xid would've been relieved and glad to escape her presence as the chill faded with the distance. His feet kept a steady and consistence march with the men dressed in uniform while his arm cradled his side, both it and his chest feeling pain edge across the surface. Seeing her tears and emotions, he was grateful that he hadn't been able to use empathy like Koren. The teenager was sure his mind would've sank far lower than it was already, making it nearly impossible to recover while his head lifted to see his surroundings. Mentally he was counting the steps he was taking back to the cell before he realized he was leaning to one side of his body, making his gait uneven, before they finally arrived at the cells. He flinched when one of the troopers shoved him into the lift causing the Knight to hiss in protest. There was no reaction beyond their fingers tightening on their weapons causing him to obey silently and stepped first into the lift, his guilt ridden mind comforted by the metal rattlings of it rising to the cells above. His back pressed against it to absorb its strength while he waited for the troopers to drop him off and leave. Xid could feel their eyes staring at him in blame though none had spoken a word beyond a mere order since he was passed into their procession. As much as he wanted to break the awkward, unnatural passing of time, he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut. Right now, all he wanted to do was settle into a bunk and just sleep letting his body recuperate from this day. Between Tolun's disappointment in him, his mistakes, and worse, Xid's mind was a utter mess. He wasn't sure if he felt up to attempting to repair the damage to some of the equipment done during the earlier attack though he was certain someone would remind him of how important it was. He inhaled sharply causing his figure to flinch, his fingers clutched his side a bit harder to keep from yelping in pain. It wasn't until the troopers order him in, did Xid acknowledged the lift had stopped. His body gingerly pushed off the back then walked toward the exit, his ears catching the fast closing hiss of the doors and followed by rattling of the lift leaving. He didn't bother looking back to see it depart. Instead he waddled to the nearest bunk where his arm reached out and steadied himself, crawling into the mattress while flipping onto his back where he just laid there. His eyes stared into the bottom part of the top bunk bed and tried to purge the memory of the trooper's death. All the time, the pressure of the situation was starting to pile on top, leaving him worried he couldn't quite accomplish what they needed by the time the Sith's influences started to affect them. Xid just closed his eyes then relaxed, or tried to. [center]~|Day 2, 12:20-12:25 GST |~ ~|Prisoner Cell, Medical Room Navi|~[/center] Still irradiated at being denied Xid, as promised by Koren, its eyes turned upon the alien whose lap he was settled in. He whirled and clicked in curiosity, interested in what task the Knight might have for him. It couldn't have been too much since he was assuming someone, even with Xid's help, could rig the lifts to allow the Jedi to escape. Why they hadn't wasn't a mystery, but someone had to be working on the mapping of the ship in some fashion. Eagerly waiting for Tolun's reply, it tilted its board head to indicate its interest about Tolun's request. It fought the impulse to merely scramble back up the vent to search for Xid, choosing to remain still and wait. However even with the the verbal request being made, there was little promise the droid would carry them out. Anything that conflicted with him keeping Xid safe was never an option. Though Xid was blissfully ignorant of this, Navi hadn't the moral constrictions the Knight had. If it came down to a choice between any one of the Jedi and Xid, Navi would easily leave the Jedi to die without a regretful circuit within his geared body. Including Tolun himself.