Jek gave a nod to Jax and twisted in the co-pilot seat to look out and see who was in the control room. He took in a slow breath and focused through the force to send the idea of broadcasting them a false mission as his friend continued to talk. He had to turn back to him when he mentioned they would be reunited with old acquaintances, his heart leapt in hope it would be the girls and he had to quickly remind himself it was not safe to have such an attachment. “I have not felt we would be meeting anyone, but I have felt that this mission is going to be the new foundation with which our lives are going to change. The Force was pulling so strongly that I could not say no.” he told him, watching as he prepared the ship. “If you wish to hide the ship, it might make our escape both more difficult and easier.” He added, wondering if what he had done worked to get a false transmission sent. He wasn’t as good broadcasting as he was as reading other thoughts. A benefit in tracking down those that did not wish to be found.<br/><br/>“Our story… Aside from refusing the mission, why does anyone ever leave the Jedi? I never understood.” He said, blinking at his friend. “I was trying to track down a rogue Jedi that left because they found love on a mission. I was supposed to take both back… I tracked down a Jedi who became a merchant, she very much liked things and credits, living how she wanted. Her place had been a mess.” He said, a frown creasing his brow. “Didn’t they leave at the start of this all, because the Council was cautious?” he added, just trying to voice ideas now. He knew that Jax was right and that they need a good convincing story or they were doomed to follow a path many before them had.<br/><br/>“I specialized in finding those not wanting to be found, being able to get the thoughts of others helped me find them when no one would actually talk.” He said, turning his attention to their mission computer as it beeped loudly at them with an incoming transmission. “I must admit that I’m not the best at transmitting my own thoughts across, but you are right that it can be worked on while we set off to locate where these Force Sensitives are being taken from.” He told him, as he relaxed and settled in as he took in a slow breath and exuded a calm as he closed his eyes. He reached out with the Force for Jax, he was trying to find the bond they had once shared and strength it. He was able to find it, but not fully able to make it stronger just then. “The bond is still there. How long do you think it will be for us to strengthen the bond and gain a full grasp on telepathy use?” he asked, still fully relax and calm. He was sure they could do it.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>An-Lok gave a shrug at Aeris as she was asked if she was perhaps trying to recruit her. She honestly had no idea, it had just seemed like the proper thing to tell her in that moment.  She hadn’t even discussed it with the commander of the cruiser, her plans for the extra stops. But as a Sith Lord, it wasn’t like she would be denied, especially after what she had just done on the command deck to some unfortunate soldier that had woken her up. She downed her drink and ordered another, watching her old friend. She leaned away to allow her to think and turned her attentions to the Cantina around them, watching as so many others were going about their lives. She knew the other has likely cut herself off from feeling what was going on around them through the Force. She reached out herself, but felt nothing of importance, no Force Sensitives. Just many angry, malicious, people milling about their lives. She stopped reaching out and instead decided to enjoy her old friends’ company while she still cold, not sure if she was going to be joining her.<br/><br/>An-Lok looked to Aeris as someone approached them, and it seemed that the mission she had been told she was waiting for had finally arrived. Her hand was still sitting on the hilt of her lightsaber. She decided to down her drink before leaning forwards to ask the bar tender, not just for another drink but for a delivery to be sent in her name to the cruiser she was on. She didn’t know the name of it, but had at least known what loading dock that were on. She then paid for an abundance for the trip, a habit of going to Cantina’s was not permitted on imperial ships, but she was going to be damned if she let it stop her from what she realized was one of her only ways of having a restful sleep.<br/><br/>When she heard Aeris familiar voce beside her once again, she turned to look and An-Lok could not help the large grin that spread across her face. “Great, then I do believe we should go to the loading dock.” She told her, downing her new drink. “Did you have any supplies? A ship? You could probably store in the cruiser’s hanger if you really wanted.” She told her, getting off the stool to stand there and wait for her to take her to where the cruiser was docked. “Darth Revan must be preparing for something, with such a call for Force Sensitives.