[center][h3]~| Sith compound, three days ATC, 9th hour |~
~|Khan Sainen|~[/h3][/center]

Khan awoke to find his cellmate gone. That was the most notable thing about the situation, to the Echani Padawan's mind. He immediately began worrying about what might have happened to his fellow prisoner, whether she had been taken away for interrogation or torture or experiments! He himself had been grilled by that one Sith woman fairly mercilessly only earlier today, even if she did not actually torture him so much as leave him feeling...confused and conflicted due to her words about the Jedi and the Sith and this whole conflict. Well, that was just her intention was it not? Best to not think about it if he could help it.

For a bit Khan got up and tried flowing through a moving meditation to calm his nerves and get back to sleep. No doubt he could do little for his cellmate, and he would need his rest for the morning, so it was the sensible and pragmatic thing to do in their dark circumstances. But eventually...well, curiosity got the better of him and he began searching his cell for any clues. It did not take him long to discover that the door panel had been tampered with, and after that it was an even shorter process to realize that he could open the door with little difficulty.

Once outside his cell, he began wandering the area in search of his cellmate, his Master, and anyone else who might need his help or offer help in return, or if nothing else, soothe his fears through reassurance or distraction.