The conflict pushed aside in favour of discussing their next course of action, Aria and Roan joined Yerbol at the galaxy map in the center of the conference room. At Yerbol's question, Roan's lips curled upwards into another smirk accompanied by the assertion: "You would be surprised at the kinds of things a Sith Lord can unearth when they go digging around in old archives, Jedi." Out of a pocket in his robe (or, presumably, unless he had the ability to materialize objects out of a cargo hold with a mere flick of his wrist), Roan produced a small round orb not unsimilar to the one Aria and Yerbol had uncovered during their first encounter in the old tomb. Pressing the button to activate the map would bring to life the small map which displayed only three co-ordinates that didn't appear to match up with any systems in the currently chartered map. 

Holding it up further, Roan managed to get most of the stars on the newly projected map to line up with the unchartered edges of the already existing one, confirming that it was in fact, a map of part of Wild Space. 
"It's incomplete." Roan continued with a somewhat dismissive shrug of one shoulder, "But it's enough to get us co-ordinates to a place we can touch down on, and that's as close to a start as we're going to get. Since we're fumbling around in the dark without any other archives to dip into." He was still cursing Bracknell's insight at ordering both Orders' homeworlds obliterated, it would make the rest of this quite difficult for them if they had any chance of pulling this idea off. 

Aria leaned forward to squint at the points on the star map, tracing across a few imaginary routes with her finger for a moment before she shrugged. "I was hoping we'd recognise that planet we ended up on but...I can't be sure." she tapped an empty space between the edge of the galaxy map and one of the points on Roan's map. "Looking at the distance between the points on this map and Taris, I'd have to GUESS it was somewhere around there, but it'd only be a guess."
They could, of course, head to the closest point to that area and find out. Glancing back at Yerbol, she quickly suggested. "Why don't Bol and I go get Neta to input the co-ordinates and we'll see when we get there? You just...stay here and try not to kill anybody, please?" 

If anybody but Aria had asked, Roan might have refused. As it was, Aria seemed to have figured out that if she asked nicely enough and smiled in a certain way, her father would do anything to comply with her requests. After making a note of the co-ordinates, she grabbed the end of Yerbol's sleeve and promptly tugged him off ahead to the cockpit, wincing apologetically. Once Roan was out of earshot, she mumbled. 
"I'm sorry for anything he said. I know he's...difficult to get on with." Okay, that was an understatement, but it would have to do for now. "But at least he did have something helpful." Turning to Neta, she filled the redhead in: "We've got co-ordinates that lead to somewhere in Wild Space, we figured we could head over there and scope the place out, see what we're working with." and in the meantime, she'd have to try and figure out a way to get Roan to be a bit more...amicable, to their new allies.