Nyr laughed, "A Jedi?" She shook her head with a smile, "That would be lucky. What are the odds of that, though?" She swayed in place, going on in blissful ignorance of Laeli's true nature, "I don't know if you believe in the force or destiny but I like to think we're all here for a reason."<br/><br/>As they spoke more frankly, she was very careful to keep her voice low. "I believe the two of us have been put in exactly the place we need to be in order to do some good in the galaxy. To save the Republic, in our own small part. We can't always just hope to get lucky and wait for a Jedi to show up."<br/><br/>"A Jedi didn't come and save me from being a slave." The Twi'lek spoke in earnest, "I saw an opportunity and I took it."<br/><br/>"Suppose we do disrupt the deal and idenify the buyer." The clone put her hands in the air, palm-up as if weighing a set of scales. "If we're unlucky, the target escapes and it falls upon someone else to deal with them. Law enforcement, assassin, journalist, whomever. We'll have just put it on someone else's shoulders to deal with."<br/><br/>She jostled her other hand, "But if we go for a more... permanent solution, then we can say with confidence that there's one less bad guy out there trying to break apart the Republic." She gestured her hands in front of her, more empathetically, "That we were at the right time and the right place to do something no one else could do. Leave him and there's no gaurantee the target will ever be caught, especially if they know they're under suspicion."<br/><br/>The clone huffed as she swung her legs from atop the crate, "If it's about killing... I understand. It'd be a first for me too but this is for a good cause. Who knows how many could die if this person gets away?"<br/><br/>She brushed aside one of her Lekku and massaged her neck, "What's your plan then?"