[center][h2] Becca Twilight [/h2][/center]

"Hayden." I finish. I'm feeling some type of emotion, yet I can't figure out if it's anger that she would once again place herself in a situation like this, or relief that she is still alive and hadn't gotten herself killed yet. Maybe it was both.

[center][h2] Jakito Twilight [/h2][/center]

"So, they ARE all conspiring together. I swear, if the Mandalorians knew this whole time and didn't tell me..."

[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

"You'll do what, exactly? Fight them all yourself? If you think they'd kill me for tricking them, your chances of survival are even slimmer." I look down the hall towards the voices. "In any case, we can't delay anymore. We need to end this."

[center][h2] Becca Twilight [/h2][/center]

As Xan advances, I hold out an arm to stop her. "Not yet. I want to hear what they are saying."

[center][h2] Xanthippe Naberrie [/h2][/center]

I scowl. "Does it matter? Korre is in danger as long as she remains in their hands!"

[center][h2] Becca Twilight [/h2][/center]

"Yesterday, you didn't even want to come save her! We can spare a moment longer. Hayden will not hurt her." At least I hope that was true. I could never tell with Hayden, especially when it came to things she felt passionately about.