[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff99ff]Jaina Sarbye[/color][/h1][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/82b0e67b37e4facdbee7bf187c827002/tumblr_mrhg7oisDW1qib2lio2_250.gif[/img][hr]Location: The Bridge ---> Observation ---> Conference Room; The Vindicator[/center][hr][hr]Jaina pouted slightly, surrendering the sword. She considered herself rather talented with a sword (she isn't), able to use it for a variety of purposes. Killing flies with a sword had to be in the top ten of her favorite hobbies, though it always seemed to cause people to become upset. For a moment, she felt the oncoming of despair and sadness, and Jaina's eyes widened, her grin turning sick and twisted as she forced herself to cling to happiness. 

[color=ff99ff]"Thank you, Commodore!"[/color] Jaina squealed, feeling relief at Jes's offer. Doing an awkward mix between a salute and a one armed hug, Jaina skipped off, leaving the others behind. She had overheard a bit of their conversation about the torture tapes, and considered asking Kordath if she could help in making the next ones. Perhaps he'd enjoy her idea of carving smiles on people's faces, so that way everyone could feel the endless glee she felt! 

She stared out at the observation deck, hearing the Commodore and the others continue to converse on the bridge. She didn't pay too close attention to it, instead having a bit of a daydream. She had always pondered how to thank her brother properly for the gift he had given her. Her first solution was a cyanide pie, lovingly stuffed down his gullet. Another idea was an exploding whoopee cushion, delicately placed inside of his TIE fighter. The possibilities were endless, and Jaina let out a content sigh. One day, one day, she'd be able to pay him back for his lovely gift with one of her own. 

However, she did a literal backflip at hearing Jes call for her. She [i]loved[/i] learning secrets! It was part of her job, figuring out what people were going to do and where they were going to do it, in order to drag them back in chains. She nibbled a bit on the candy she had retrieved and went into the conference room, amusing herself with the spinning chairs. If it was up to her, everyone would be required to run around standing on the spinning chairs to travel from place to place aboard the ship. 

[color=ff99ff]"I think the doctor is dead,"[/color] Jaina commented, smiling happily, entirely oblivious to the fact that her dear friend Morgbra was the doctor. [color=ff99ff]"Can we get a cat instead this time?"[/color]
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff99]Sutton Corandel[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7zkwxYZ0b1qde9gao1_500.gif[/img][hr]Location: The Bridge ---> Main Hold; The Raven [/center][hr][hr]Sutton rolled her eyes at Luke, winking at him as she headed out. [color=00ff99]"I'm a [i]queen[/i], bitch,"[/color] she teased, knowing that Luke wouldn't write her up for something as harmless as that. She walked into the Main Hold, just as Nali was asking if Matthew could ever be serious for a few moments. Sutton raised an eyebrow, curious about the answer to that herself. 

[color=00ff99]"At least we know he isn't a clone,"[/color] Sutton teased, her tongue poking out slightly as she smiled. She couldn't help but snort at Kayala's comments, finding them perhaps all [i]too[/i] accurate about her friend. She didn't get along with the Face, but it seemed that Kayala had decided upon a rather more sarcastic personality for the day. Sutton could live with that. [color=00ff99]"But does he have much of a vocabulary to begin with?"[/color] Sutton mused, winking at Matthew. She then proceeded to wait for Luke and the Senator to begin the briefings. And if at all possible, she'd find a way to avoid any face time with the Hutts if she could help it. She didn't feel a need to explain her past. Not today, at least.