Alethea had to agree. It was unlikely that they would receive a pleasant greeting. Whoever was doing this, they no doubt had less than pure intentions, so having two Jedi snooping around on their station definitely wasn't going to be something they would be particularly fond of. The latter portion of that statement, however, she wasn't quite sure that she agreed with. It was a solid plan, to be sure. That wasn't the problem. The problem was that she got a very strange feeling about it.<br/><br/>If they did what he suggested... Would that be the very thing that caused his visions? Would they find themselves spinning into that storm, only to disappear, thrown into the past, as his vision had shown? She couldn't help but wonder. Of course, there was a chance that she was being overly cautious and the events he had seen would take place after they escaped the station, but she still couldn't shake the feeling. Perhaps, however, this was how it was meant to be.<br/><br/>"Perhaps. If that is what you wish to do. I would, however, advise that we be very cautious if we do. Especially as we pass the storm," she replied, her eyes appearing thoughtful. "I just... have this feeling," she added before shaking it off and replying to the latter statement. "You're right, though. We should get some rest. We are going to need it, and who knows when we will get another chance," she agreed with a nod.<br/><br/>Despite having said this, she made no move to leave, but rather watched curiously as he paced back and forth in the room, his mind full of thoughts. As she wasn't really consciously attempting to avoid hearing these things, she inadvertently brushed his mind, taking in a few of his thoughts before shutting them out, not wanting to invade his thoughts. She didn't really see much, but she could have sworn that somewhere among the other thoughts, she saw herself. Nevertheless, she decided it probably didn't mean anything and moved on.<br/><br/>Just as she had convinced herself of this, he spoke up again, and her gaze met his, her head tilting curiously, wondering what exactly he was getting at. It really seemed sort of random, all things considered. She was sure he had his reasons, though, even if they were beyond her in that moment. She smiled gently as he spoke, nodding when he had finished. "It is pretty incredible. I wonder... What that must feel like," she wondered, more to herself than him, though her eyes remained on his.<br/><br/>She recognized the change in his voice, and in his eyes as he spoke. She wasn't sure what exactly it meant, but the difference was worth noting. That wasn't the only thing she wondered, though, as she was still wondering what it was that made him speak about this. What made him think about that at this particular moment. Her eyes showed her curiosity, the question lingering in them, but she dared not ask.