Nova felt sympathy for the Twi'lek, but there wasn't much she could do at the moment.  It was time to get somewhere far away to lay low and maybe sell the rest of the glitterstim and detonite.  So she headed for the bridge and took a seat, still in her robe.  She began to go through the pre-flight checks, even as she began to scan the navigation computer for a good destination.<br/><br/>With nothing else jumping out at her, she finally decided on Tholatin.  There would be smugglers there at least.  If everything on the ship checked out, she gently eased the ship off the landing pad, and into space.