Alythra laughed at Jiljoo's suggestion of restraint, but shook her head. "No, hun, I don't think that's necessary. BUt keep them close, yeah? I am sure we will have need of them shortly."<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Taking off wasn't a hassle for Nykei, even though they were off schedule. The imperial officer had already signed off on their ship, after all. With a wanted man on board, and no reason to stay on Coruscant, hitting a quick getaway was the best option for everyone. But it wasn't until she input the coordinates that Nykei realized where they were going.<br/><br/>Taris. The beating heart of the swoop racing circuit. Nykei hadn't been in years, and hadn't any desire to return. But she needed the work, and thus had to go where the work led, even if it was a place that haunted her past.<br/><br/>The journey passed in relative peace, quiet hours spent in the swirling lights of lightspeed. Whispered conversation and giggles occupied Alythra and Jiljoo, but Nykei stay out of that. Joining their Captain, Nykei asked, "So, what is the job on Taris? I am guessing it's more than just shuttling Alythra around."