[h3]Kissimi[/h3]

Kissimi paused, having heard the hunter's words. She checked on her lightsaber- still where it was- then turned and followed them. If she got caught, she'd make up an excuse, but if she wasn't caught, well, she'd get in, rack up a few kills, and get some rapport with a Jedi. [i]Not bad, K. Not bad,[/i] She smiled to herself. She hoped the Jedi would survive, and that she could keep from needing the help of her wolves. [i]But they'll come the moment they think I'm in trouble. That's bad. Unless the kids keep them entertained.[/i]