Ji'Nisa slowly looked up, making eyecontact with her liberator. "I owe you my life," she said quietly, "I never thought I'd be rid of him, or the Imperial scourge!" her fists clenched almost too tightly for an instant. After a moment she took a breath and got to her feet. "I am Ji'Nisa. You..." her eyes darted around the deck for a moment, then moved back to her liberator, "wouldn't know me. I was a merchant," she kicked the Imp's corpse. "This scum and his friends captured me over Naboo, took my ship, my credit accounts, they even tried to take my name. I offer you my services."<br/><br/>She was still bound, but it didn't feel like it. She knew this Zeltron wouldn't do to her what the Imp did.