[center]~|Day 2, 18:23- 18:26 GST|~
~|Jayda, Prisoner Complex (Medical Bay)|~[/center]


When Nazca snorted, then shot off her mouth with words smarter than one would’ve expected. At least more insightful compared to her recent experiences and actions onboard resulting in her being continually damaged. A slight smile threatened Jayda’s mouth. Her lips twitched then ceased abruptly at the movement, becoming painfully aware she needed to be careful about how she acted. The zabrak hadn’t forgotten the Jedi’s attempt to swipe Jakali’s lightsaber and if the woman tried it with her, she would end up with a broken hand. At the thought of Nazca’s recent experiences, Jayda’s eyes flickered to the current Knight floating in the tank. His figure out cold and serene, lost most likely to slumber as he recovered.  Surprisingly, a slight disgust washed over her when a thought entered her mind. The Knight had let this happen to himself and escaped the Sith’s attention,but he was allowing his friends to pay the price in his place. 

“No, I assure you there’s a deeper difference between you and me then merely who or what we’re chained to.” Her voice, however, hinted uncertainty in her own words. 

She shook her mind from the thought when she heard Khan’s comment. 

Jayda’s eyes fell to the ground almost instantly, feeling Sish’s words echo back at her. Her hearts flared with pain as if he had struck her with a blade, wounding her thanks to the words that formed it. Was it that obvious? She couldn’t help asking herself the question, the boy’s observations shifting in her attention and then caused her to look into the nearest camera. Her head shifted to the right and held her sight there for several moments, feeling the dread sour in her core when the sensation of being watched drowned her into an icy cold sensation. The sith apprentice shuddered. Sish was most likely viewing everything with sadistic glee or furious disappointment, either would likely gain her a punishment of some sort. A snarl formed on her lips when she pulled the upper one back to expose her canine ever slightly. 

She didn’t like him seeing her this calm among the prisoners, especially when she such a nervous wreck among the rest of the ship. Releasing her eyes from their upheld position, the Echani’s earlier request caused her mind to stop for a moment and struggle to understand it fully.  Trust was a dangerous thing and she knew it but it was hard not to soften at his excitement. More memories of a younger Kaet fluttered to her, her gut filling with hurt and partly regret over her hasty departure. And worse, her determination never to return. Knowing the child was too similar to her own brother she decided to answer knowing fully well she was going to suffer for it later. 

"By the way, for calling me a slut earlier..." Knowing the Lizard didn’t know her native tongue, Jayda slipped into the Ul’Zabrak dialogue. She would deal with the aftermath later as she faked irritation at the woman's earlier comment seemingly to return an insult. “[b]*It’s alright, it doesn’t matter in the end, I'm not going to come out of this unscratched either way.*[/b]”  

“It’s very complicated, but at the time I thought it was simple.” Jayda began pulling back into basic, her tone slightly emotionless to keep herself from looking weak. “He  took someone’s life that was very precious to me. I hope to get strong enough to avenge that death one day but I doubt I’ll be returning home or going back to my old life ever again. As for acting like a Jedi, I have no idea how a Jedi moves, acts or even is suppose to be like. Everything I learned was while I was back on my homeworld and not by a Jedi. ” 

At least she secretly hoped.