The pilot was almost finished.

[h3]Kissimi[/h3]

She leaned her head against the frame, closing her eyes. "[color=f7941d]Look. I haven't spoken to the Council in months, and the kids aren't being very open about their mission. I probably know less than you do on that front. Now if you don't mind, we're wasting fuel. We can figure this out at a later date.[/color]" She kept her voice even and calm, but she was getting a tiny bit agitated. She knew she wouldn't have enough fuel in her ship to stay in the air much longer, and the Republic ship would have less than she did. It was a matter of logistics. [i]Fuel isn't easy to find as is, and I already need to trade for a second port for the Republic ship. I'm lucky Andromeda doesn't look Republic, or I wouldn't get a single spot. They're hostile towards me even then, just knowing I can use the Force. It'd be better if the others just got off Lothal as soon as possible. Better for me, for them, for everybody.[/i] 

"[color=f7941d]I suggest you use this ship's comm system to contact the Council. If you do, let them know Mace Window is dead, will you?[/color]" With that, Kissimi moved around the door and began the very short walk to her own ship, letting the airlock slide shut behind her.