[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff99ff]Jaina Sarbye[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/b4826daa9b4cb34164d6c499c24d66a2/tumblr_mo4pt156ep1s7l090o1_500.gif[/img][hr]Location: the Shuttle; The Vindicator[/center][hr][hr]Jaina couldn't help but agree with Morgbra's assertion. He was, at least, a million years old. She didn't even know with certainty how old she was, only recalling the fact whenever she glanced at her file. It was a beautiful file, of course. She had found the hardcopy and used it to make paper dolls, stringing them along the hallways of the Vindicator. It escaped her notice that there was an electronic version, and thus, she couldn't help but muse that no one knew how old she was--not even her [i]twin[/i] brother. [color=ff99ff]"Can I tell you a secret, Morgy?"[/color] Jaina asked, going eerily quiet as her eyes became wide. She slid out of her seat on the shuttle and went onto the floor, holding herself perfectly still. Her arms were at her side, as if she was practicing for her final resting pose, whenever someone would manage to put an end to her. [color=ff99ff]"You have to promise you won't tell anyone~!"[/color] She giggled a bit, the slight seriousness gone to her. The madness in her eye was appallingly clear, as she rolled up from the floor, and back into a seat across the aisle from Morgbra. The entire time, she ignored the fact that others were in the shuttle. It was a dance, a game, something meant for only her and her cheerleader. The others in the room may well have not even existed. The others in the shuttle, of course, continued on talking and chattering away. Jaina frowned deeply, seeing them ruining her mood. [color=ff99ff]"All of that talking is going to get you hurt!"[/color] Jaina jeered at them. [color=ff99ff]"I'm [i]trying[/i] to tell Morgy a [i]secret[/i] here!"[/color] She sniffled a bit, her hands nowhere near her weapons, but still, she would be able to pull them in a moment. She rolled her eyes at the other people in the shuttle, before looking almost apologetically at Morgbra. [color=ff99ff]"You just can't find good help these days..."[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff99]Sutton Corandel[/color][/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwjo1sQfVM1r270rb.gif[/img][hr]Location: the Bridge; The Raven [/center][hr][hr]While Stehrr and Luke began discussing the best options, Sutton stepped into one of her few duties as the second in command. Turning on the comm, she set out a ship wide announcement. They would move ahead with the plan until she was informed otherwise, and that included her notifying the crew that would be leaving that it was time. [color=00ff99]"Welcome to the shit fest that's Tatooine, folks. If you're on the away mission, it's time to shine. Make peace with your gods and grab a blaster, we move in five."[/color] Setting down the comm, Sutton nodded at Luke, already prepared herself. If he decided he'd change his mind and listen to her gut, the instinct that was telling her one of them wouldn't be returning to the Raven, that was fine with her. It wouldn't be too hard to get on the comm and tell the crew to abort the mission, for now at least.