Alethea refilled her cup and sipped on the cool water, allowing herself to relax. Even being used to taking in a great deal of information, it was still tiring. She sighed as she stared down at the water in the cup. The things she had learned, while certainly useful, brought no comfort. It was now confirmed that this station was indeed the cause of the storm. This woman, the dark side user, appeared to be behind it. She was their primary enemy.<br/><br/>It also appeared that she was planning to use this storm to go back in time, to the blockade of Naboo. It was impossible to determine the reason with the information they currently had available. Still, it was clear that whatever she was planning, it wouldn't bode well for the Jedi or the alliance. Nothing good could come of this. The past was meant to remain the past. It wasn't meant to be meddled with. Who knows what even the smallest of changes could do? What effects they could have on the present?<br/><br/>She shook her head, deciding that worrying would get them nowhere. They had to stop her. No matter what. With that thought, she looked up, turning her attention to Thal-ion as he spoke up. She gave a nod to confirm her agreement with his statement. They had to do something. They had to stop her. Reinforcements wouldn't reach them in time, but that didn't mean that they couldn't call for them. "I agree. We can't just wait around," she nodded once more, taking a deep breath. "I'll search for the codes while you send the distress signal," she added, though she was willing to switch roles if needed.<br/><br/>She waited for him to agree before she headed to the escape pod to see what she could find. Once inside, she took a seat, sighing gently at the shape the pod was in, and then got to work.