<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>Torven grinned, his lips curling up into a full blown smile as she continued.  "We?  What we?  I thought you were taking that one all by yourself," he said.  Smuglging one of their own on board a slave ship had been an idea gleaned from one of the founders of the New Order.  And it ought to work, given that there'd be backup following, and her partner, he assumed him, would have her 'sabers to return.