[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f26522]Morgbra [/color]& [color=ebc79e]Kayala[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b]Location:[/b] Ancorhead Spaceport[hr][/center] Kayala smirked a bit under the cloth over her face as Sutton spoke. Nodding slightly towards the Senator she took her place just to the left and in front of the woman as she proceeded to follow Luke as they made their way out and towards their destination. Her eyes casually moving left and right to keep an eye out on matters. She never did like space ports or meeting in cantina's, something always went wrong. Little did she know how justified her thoughts were. Chuckling as he watched Jaina, he just hoped that she wouldn't get herself or anyone else into trouble while they were out and about with this but he couldn't help but worry that she would. He didn't worry as much about Jaina though as he did Kordath. While both did similar actions, Jaina was innocent in her methods. Kordath was just cruel and drew far to much pleasure for someone that Empire considered mentally stable. If it were up to him, Jaina wouldn't be the one who had been placed under lock and key. Glancing over at Kordath his face went blank. Morgbra eyed the man, not even giving a hint of pain as he stood there. [color=f26522]"I only treat people as they deserve to be treated. Nor more and no less. If you are taking my actions or warnings as such, then perhaps you need to reevaluate your perception and actions. Only a child would feel it necessary to attempt to inflict pain when hearing something they do not like. A grown man would take the advice as nothing more than advice,"[/color] he said in a clam voice as he looked at Kordath before stepping passed him and making his way quickly towards Jaina, wanting to keep her in his sights. Kayala slowed her steps as she spotted others coming into the vicinity and her hand went back in a quick movement to stop the Senator as her hand fell to her shock whip. [color=ebc79e]"Start to move off to the side some Senator if you would,"[/color] she said before throwing Luke and Sutton a glance as she continued to walk forward, not wanting to deter her route just yet but her eyes staying fixed at the group now before them. As the proceeded and he saw the other crew he placed his hand on her elbow. [color=f26522]"Remember, the Commodore wants live presents, not dead ones little strawberry,"[/color] he reminded her as he slipped a red bow in her palm. He figured it was his best best to ensure she wrapped them up night and pretty for the Commodore instead of delivering them in a wooden casket.