After spending most of the flight catching up with Jiljoo, Alythra spent some time in her room. Engaging in the tradition Zeltron exercise, Ven'yasah. A series of stretches and poses that improved flexibility and strength. Once her muscles were warm and limber, she took some time to meditate, drawing on her connection to the living force, and it's connection to all living beings. It had been a very stressful day, and this routine brought her peace.<br/><br/>Checking her credit account again brought Alythra out of peace. The wider galaxy was not as generous as Zeltros, with many planets lacking any social safety net, leaving the poor at the mercy of the powerful, many of whom delighted in lording their power over others. And as broke as she was, she couldn't even afford a trip to Zeltron. She'd have to take a job, on Taris.<br/><br/>After setting up her schedule, Alythra got several offers that would replenish her credit account, and selected one with a familiar name. Once the arrangement were made, she left her room in search of Sev. He would repay his debt to her, one way or another.