RPlog:Lady Alora Antieres



Shenner doesn't look up; her angry expression has shifted more towards miserable, and more than a little confused.

Jessalyn sighs with a mixture of confusion and irritation, and drops back down onto the floor with another thud of her boots. Slipping her hands into her pockets, she frowns. "Wanna talk about it?" she mumbles.

Shenner peeks up at you, still appearing fretful; she plucks another note or two, and begins, "I... I'm just... real mixed up, see, Jess?"

Jessalyn purses her lips thoughtfully. "Bout what, huh?"

"Everyone knows I'm a girl!"

Jessalyn's stifles a smile, trying to keep her expression neutral. "Yes... it's awful isn't it?"

Shenner grimaces, and says mournfully, "Yes!"

Jessalyn frowns deeply. "Shenner... listen to me. You can't hide from what you are anymore than any else of us can. Come on." She stalks closer to you and grabs your arm, hauling you off your feet.

Shenner yelps. "Wha? Jess, what're you--:

Jessalyn doesn't look back at you as she walks to the ladder, fingers clenched around your arm rather severely. "Get up there. Now! You're not hiding down here any longer!" She gives you a shove towards the ladder.

Shenner loses her hold on her guitar as you shove her up the ladder. Shenner walks Starboard into the Entry Area of the ship. Shenner has left.

You pull yourself up out of the cargo hold, replacing the access panel into the floor.

Shenner, hauled along behind you, protests loudly, "Jess?! Jess, what're you doin'?"

Jessalyn turns on her heel and nearly bumps into you. "Crew's quarter's," she says, and the look in her eyes, you may now notice, is not merely stern, but also mischievous.

"What? No way!" Shenner yelps, trying to wrest free of your hold. "I ain't got no reason to go in there!"

Jessalyn raises a brow. "Shen?"

Leia walks in from the Bridge of the ship. Leia has arrived.

Shenner wails at Jessalyn, "I _don't_ wanna go in there!"

You sense Leia looking at you.

Leia slips into the area from the Bridge, heading over towards the Crew's Quarters. She glances over to the two redheads as she makes her way along the corridor.

Shenner digs in her heels in the deck. Or would, if the deck were made of anything yielding. And tries hard to pull free of Jessalyn's arm.

Jessalyn folds her arms over her chest, a stern and steady gaze on her young new charge. "Shenner, you are not a child. Stop acting like one."

"What's me goin' in there got to do with bein' childish?!" Shenner yelps.

Leia eyes the two carefully a moment, watching the exchange with a quiet glance before slipping on into the crew's quarters.

Jessalyn sighs, suddenly growing quiet in order to add emphasis to the high volume of the girl's voice. "Your behavior, that's what."

Leia walks into the Crew's Quaters on the ship

Leia has left.

Shenner scowls. And hollers, "Who elected you my mother?!"

Jessalyn narrows her eyes at Shenner. She watches Leia walk into the crew's quarters and pauses before making her reply. "Your mother? You  think that's what I'm trying to be, Shen?"

Shenner's face flushes red along her cheekbones. "You sure sound like you're tryin' to be my mother!"

Jessalyn slowly circles around the younger girl, fingers clenching with anger. "Well, you want let me be your -friend-! And you sure as hell -need- a mother!"

"I been fine for the last eight years without one!" Shenner blazes, spinning to keep you in sight.

Amylynn walks in from the Entry Area of the ship. Amylynn has arrived. Amylynn walks into the Crew's Quaters on the ship Amylynn has left.

Jessalyn points a monitory finger at her. "Oh? Is that so? You've been fine, huh? That's why you've been living on the streets, masquerading as a boy, and taking whatever odd jobs you can find just to survive? Yeah, Shenner,  you're doing just fine! You don't need us! You don't need -me-?" She stops, blinking back angry tears.

Shenner hollers, "I don't need bein' told I'm a karkin' CHILD!"

Shenner stands with fists clenched now, her expression and stance decidedly tantrum-like.

Jessalyn is shaking with rage, and has to force herself from slapping the girl. "We've done nothing but care for you and help you!" She chokes up a bit, then turns away, heading down the corridor.

"Oh yeah, real friendly bunch y'all are! What help have any of you given me? I know where I'm not wanted, when I get a _rifle_ in my face!" Shenner shouts. Shenner, with that, stomps off towards the rear of the ship.

You walk into the Crew's Quaters on the ship Crew's Quarters--Black Dragon These crew quarters are a place for the crew only. This is where they relax and sleep, as well as other various tasks that may be necessary. Contents: Amylynn Leia Luke Han_Solo Obvious exits: Main Corridor 

Han_Solo sticks out his chin, growling, "I'm going alone."

Amylynn says, "Like frag you are."

Jessalyn storms into the crew's quarters, looking extremely angry, and she stands in the doorway, glaring at Han Solo.

Han_Solo turns his glare on Jessalyn and silently returns the look before demanding, "what?"

Luke turns to his sister, laying off the witticisms for a moment, "No, it's ok Leia. I'm sure he'll be alright." whispering and placing a hand on her arm.

Jessalyn shakes her head, pushing her hair back from her eyes. "Look, I don't know what you said to her, to Shenner. But she's scared to death of  you..."

Han_Solo shrugs again, replying, "A little fear is good for the kid. She should pick her buddies more carefully."

Leia purses her lips again, "Han, you're in no condition.. " and she breaks off her sentence as Luke, then Jessalyn speaks.

Amylynn points to Han "You in great shape to fly, sitting on your butt but nothing more till i get you to a tank Han."

Luke stifles laughter as Jess speaks, plopping down on a nearby bed and leaning against the wall, arms behind his head. He seems to rather enjoy watching the smuggler be the guy who -everyone's- suddenly afraid of. He smiles quietly.

Jessalyn narrows her eyes and takes a few steps toward Han, shaking a finger at him. "Excuse me? It took a hell of a long time for Luke and I to get her to trust us enough to want to come with us. She's a brave little  kid and -- and -- she saved Luke's life, y'know!"

Han_Solo nods to Amylynn. "Right, that's all I need. Shouldn't too too much trouble."

Han_Solo turns to Jessalyn and argues, "Great, I'll thank her next time I see her, but at the time, the best way to deal with it was with that rifle,  and she was in the way."

Jessalyn gapes at Han, unbelieving, and then turns her fiery gaze on Luke. "And what are you laughing at?"

Amylynn says, "If you go any where Han I am following."

Han_Solo looks tempermental and confused. "What'd I do? And no, I'm not taking anyone with me, it's a job for pros."

Luke has a hard time, not smiling as he is turned on, "Oh nothing." the grin playing on his features.

Jessalyn turns her gaze from Luke back to Han and then back to Luke again, as if totally stunned by their reactions. She throws up her hands. "Fine. I guess I'm the only one who cares if anything happens to her." She blows out an angry sigh. "I better go find her."

Han_Solo scowls and turns to pace, only slightly limping.

"Han.." Luke's voice comes from his place on the bunk, "Are you absolutely -sure- about this?"

Leia watches with jaw set and arms crossed across her chest for Han's answer.

Han_Solo glances at the lounging figure. "Sure I'm sure." He watches him somewhat challengingly.

Amylynn grabs the Corellians shirt he power armor slightly lifting him "By the way i don't know what ya did but Shenner did get the medicine that  saved your leg, and I'm not letting you outa my sight got it?! I gave up a  lot for you and I am not comfortable being alone with strangers save you  and Luke......"

Han_Solo's scowl is cut short and he turns his head to look at Amylynn, protesting, "I'm not taking passengers!"

Jessalyn gives Luke one last astonished pleading look before she turns to the doorway and goes back the way she came.

Luke lets out a sigh, "Look.. maybe you -should- wait awhile huh?" eyeing the Corellian now, sternly.

Luke shrugs to Jessalyn, with an 'I dunno' look.



You head out of the ship. Palanhi City Starport - Palanhi City (#19889RUXFJ) A wide expanse of concrete surrounds the main terminal of the Palanhi City Starport. Several service droids are in almost constant motion, their task keeping this section of the terminal clean. Errand droids scurry in and out of the area, either bringing in or taking out the bevy of goods that arrive and leave here on a daily basis. Surrounded by a small steel-mesh fence, a large control tower rises up to the North. To the south, shuttles are being moved in and out of a number of hangars. Nearby, loading ramps lead up to several shuttles. An exit stands to the West.

Contents: Tand Artoo STARFIGHTER: Lambda Class Shuttle -- Crusader STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- The Cat's Paw STARFIGHTER: X-Wing -- Skywalker STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- Black Dragon Palahni Bounty Hunter Terminal STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- Silver Lotus STARFIGHTER: X-wing -- Dark 1 MailBox CAPITAL: Corellian Gunship -- Spectra Obvious exits: West 

You leave the Starport.



Rundown Building - Palanhi City  A small, windowless building, totally empty. It seems to have been abandoned a long time ago. Contents: Shenner Obvious exits:

A crunch of boots on a gritty floor and the soft, echoing sound of flustered breathing is the only thing that heralds Jessalyn's entrance into the dark, rundown building.

Darkness, and silence, in this place; musty air, too. And, somewhere off in the shadows, the sound of somebody crying, in short, choked sobs.

Jessalyn pauses at the sound of the sobs, and catches her breath. She moves forward slowly, and calls out quietly, "Shenner...?"

The sobs halt, as if someone's just caught their breath. Then, a ragged tenorish voice hollers out hoarsely, "G'way!"

Jessalyn stops a few meters away from the huddled figure, watching her quietly. Finally she murmurs, "I will, if you want. But I thought you might like some company... to get away from this place..."

"What, you wanna travel with a child?" Shenner barks out sardonically, but the bite in her words is blurred by an obviously tear-choked throat.

"No..." comes the soft reply. "With you."

Shenner trails off into another strangled little sniffle. "Y-you didn't sound like you wanted me around..."

Jessalyn rubs her forehead tiredly, closing her eyes. "I'm sorry for losing my temper," she says, somewhat grudgingly, then stops, at a loss.

Over your comlink, Luke says, "Jess?"

There's a pause, before Shenner finally says tinily, "Okay. I'm... sorry I hollered."

Jessalyn gasps a little as her comlink goes off. She doesn't pick it up, though, and goes to crouch next to you. "I do care about you, Shenner." She places a gentle hand on your shoulder.

"You don't hardly know me much," Shen mumbles, by way of protest. She doesn't shove you off, though.

Jessalyn smiles gently, still rubbing your shoulder. "I know you better than you think."

Shenner is quiet for a beat or two, before she sniffles hard, and buries her face against you.

"Shhh..." Jessalyn rocks you gently and strokes your hair. "It's okay." Shenner mumbles into your neck, "What'm I gonna do?"

Over your comlink, Luke says, "Jess? Where are you?"

Over your comlink, Jessalyn says, "*there is a crackling sound before the reception goes dead*"

Jessalyn doesn't say anything, but she picks up her comlink off her belt and thumbs it off before putting her arms back around you. "We'll go somewhere. We'll think of something."

Shenner looks up at you, or at least, her voice grows slightly louder and you can feel her head lift. "They'll... *sniffle* prob'ly look for us at the hotel..."

Jessalyn tightens her arms around you briefly. "I know." She sighs, and her head turns as if she is looking around, or thinking. "Would your.. your  friend Paul help us?"

"My fr--" The kid squeaks this out, startled. "I--"

Jessalyn strokes your hair gently, and shushes you. "Shh. If you're uncomfortable with that idea I'll think of something else."

Shenner says lowly, "I... dunno if he's... my friend."

Jessalyn sighs resignedly. "Well.. it's up to you. But it wouldn't hurt to as him, huh?"

Shenner then adds, "He... he was okay... before we, uh... got to Tatooine, I-I guess." This is delivered in grudging admission.

Jessalyn's body shakes slightly as she chuckles. "Yeah...?"

Shenner gives another small sniffle. "He, uh... taught me stuff, about his ship."

Jessalyn brushes the lock of hair from your forehead. "That was nice of him," she says quietly, stifling another chuckle.

Shenner shrugs a little; from the sound of her, perhaps her composure is beginning to return. "Uh... yeah. D'you... wanna talk to him?"

Jessalyn gives you a quick squeeze before rising to her feet again. "Sure, let's see if we can find him..."

Shenner lets you pull her to her feet, though she expresses no real eagerness about this idea.

Jessalyn takes your hand gently in hers and smiles as she heads out of the building.

Shenner leaves the building. Shenner has left.

You cross the square and enter the Grand Palanhi Hotel. Grand Palanhi Hotel - Palanhi City  Recently totally renovated, the Grand Palanhi Hotel has been restored to its original magnificence and elegant charm. Three hand-carved gold pillars, set equal distance apart across the middle of the expansive lobby, extend from the white marble floor to the high, coffered ceiling. Large casement windows span most of the front wall. Thick red velvet draperies cover the windows, blocking out the Palanhi sun's hot rays, allowing the lobby to be  remarkably cool and comfortable. Red velvet upholstered chairs and couches are arranged in small and medium-sized groupings in various areas around the room. A deep red strip of carpet leads from the gold-framed entrance to the white marble registration desk. Six multi-tiered crystal chandeliers, suspended from the ceiling by gold chains, tinkle harmoniously at the slightest breeze. But even all of this is dwarfed by the elegance of the gold-railed, white marble spiral staircase that extends upward along the left wall to the second floor balcony. On the right, two pair of double gold doors stand open; one leads to the Hotel dining room, the other to the Casino. Contents: Shenner Paul_Nighman Obvious exits: Dining Room  Staircase   Casino   Out 

A pair of strained-looking redheads -- Jessalyn and Shenner -- make their way into the lobby, the younger of the pair led by the older.

Jessalyn enters the lobby with Shenner's hands clasped in hers, and gazes around the large room, frowning.

Paul_Nighman looks up at their entrance, smiles, and waves at them. He looks quite content with himself and the world with a glass in his hand, sipping idly.

Jessalyn hesitates, looking like she wants to approach Paul, but glances down to her younger companion for a reaction.

Shenner's expression is a tense one, and she's slightly pale, but she is also composed. The kid nods, mutely.

Crimthan strolls in from Palanhi Square. Crimthan has arrived.

Paul_Nighman is completely oblivious to their hesitation. He is a little under the influence and feeling fine. "Jessa!" he yelps, and waves again.

Crimthan steps into the hotel two expos on either side of him, and smiles broadly to the room.

Jessalyn grasps Shenner's hand harder and leads her over to the couch where Paul is sitting.

Paul_Nighman smiles at you both broadly. "Ladies, what a lovely surprise ... really, please have a seat!

Shenner follows after her companion, grim of eye, turning her attention to the Corellian. "Ain't no lady," she mutters gruffly.

Crimthan snickers and goes to the bar, sitting himself down and motioning for the espos to stand aside.

Still pulling Shenner by the hand, Jessa goes to sit next to Paul, looking urgent and worried. "We have a proposition.. or a favor.. to ask of you," she says in quiet tones.

Paul_Nighman grins at Shenner and pats the couch. "Well, I will leave the definitions up to you then." He then looks at Jessa and realizes something is wrong. His face becomes more serious. "What is it?

Crimthan orders a Corellian ale and sits at the bar sipping it idly.

Shenner settles gingerly down on Jessalyn's far side, and slouches, paying attention to her boots.

Paul_Nighman eyes both of you carefully. "Is there something wrong? Are you in trouble or something?" He looks genuinely concerned.

Jessalyn takes a deep breath, glancing at her younger friend. She finally turns her gaze back to Paul. "We.. need to get offworld," she replies succinctly.

One of the espos spies the young girl sitting with the couple and begins to stare slightly. He whispers something under his breath to the other standing near him.

Shenner glances back at Jess, and just nods, shortly, not speaking.

Paul_Nighman sighs heavily, his eyes dropping to the floor. "Under any other circumstances I would be more than delighted to help you ... I've  been wanting off this planet for quite sometime myself." He neglects to note that it has been the presence of certain red heads that has made him feel that way. "Unfortunately I am temporarily stranded, The Bolt has been lent to a friend of mine. I'm truly sorry"

Paul_Nighman then looks at you sharply. "Wait a sec, I thought you were with the Black Dragon?

Shenner puts in, roughly, "We're... reconsiderin' our options."

Jessalyn looks uncomfortable, and looks down at her hands. "We.. we were. But.. something has come up, and ... well.." She chews on her bottom lip and nods at Shenner's input.

Paul_Nighman eyes you both very thoughtfully. "Well, there is the possibility that I may have a ride out of here on a different job, but I  don't know about that right now ... I could find out tho'" His voice is  pitched low so only Jessalyn and Shenner can hear.

Paul_Nighman says, "So, what has made your current situation change?"

Shenner shifts uncomfortably, and mutters, "We just ain't... welcome, and the _Dragon_ don't need us."

Jessalyn puts a hand on Shenner's shoulder. "Things are a bit uncomfortable for us there," she says softly. "You... might know why, Paul."

Paul_Nighman 's eyes widen in surprise. His gaze fixes on Jessalyn especially. "I find that rather hard to believe, but if you say it is so, I will take your word for it."

Paul_Nighman turns to them both, fixes their eyes with his. "What can I do for you?

Crimthan taps vigorously at the keys on his pad.

Jessalyn gives Shenner's shoulder a squeeze. "We just need a place to stay, where we won't be found, preferably. And a way to get off Palanhi."

Crimthan The distinctly lupine features which distinguish Crimthan as an apparently hard and cunning man are most evident in his face, where sharply angular cheeks fall from high cheekbones plummeting quickly to  his jawline, upon which is a trimmed white beard. His smile is coaxing, if ever ready, and the ice in his hazel eyes bespeaks a cold-heartedness not always evident otherwise in his expression.

He stands at slightly below medium height, lithe and trim, a coil ready to pounce, yet withholding the potential quickness and strength held therein. His shoulders are neither broad nor thin, his legs reach adequately to the floor and there seems to be not an ounce of waste on his person.

He wears a black suit most often, with a small insignia on the lapel denoting his rank and department. His shoes are shined to a silvery sparkle and his Marvorian Linen shirts are pressed to perfection.

The Espos stand near the entryway conversing in hush tones.

Crimthan coughs, and sets the datapad down, removing spectacles.

Paul_Nighman tries to smile reassuringly. His brow knits in thought. "Well, for the moment I have a room that you are more than welcome to stay in. It has a king sized bed, so sleeping won't be a problem. I can look into my potential "job" and see how soon I can start." He smiles a little more brightly at both Shen and Jessa. "Perhaps I will be allowed to bring along two assistants?"

Jessalyn exchanges a glance with Shenner and then shakes her head. "I'm afraid the hotel is not an acceptable place. It would be the first place he'd come looking for us."

 Crimthan rolls a 14 for his SNEAK skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman frowns. "Jessa, you and I talked about this, well, this sort of thing a lot the other night. Why don't I see if I can make some sense of  this situation, no?"

Paul_Nighman looks around, "But here is not a private place to talk, shall we get a booth in the dining room?

Jessalyn tenses slightly, her eyes suddenly going stern. "There's nothing private to discuss, Paul."

Alora strolls in from Palanhi Square. Alora has arrived.

Paul_Nighman blinks. "I meant no offense, but there are a lot of people here right now, and some of them," he adds soto voice ,"seem a little  attentive to us."

Crimthan looks around the hotel as if memorizing the features of the place for later, he picks up the pad, tapping a few more things into it, then returns to his surveyance.

Paul_Nighman jerks when he sees Alora

Alora walks into the hotel foyer, and heads right over to the front desk.

Paul_Nighman nods to himself. To Shenner and Jessalyn he whispers, "Now it is definitely too crowded for my liking ..."

Jessalyn sits on the couch next to Shenner and Paul, looking worried. "I'm not concerned about anyone here..." Her voice trails off as she notices Alora passing by to the front desk.

The Espos near the door glance momentarily at the woman upon entry, but look away just as quickly.

Shenner remains tense and quiet, where she sits slouched by Jessalyn and Paul; the kid's green eyes flick around the room. Then, slowly, she rises. "Let's get outta here." _Not_ looking at Alora, Shenner abruptly strides out of the lobby, heading for the street.

Alora sighs softly, as she takes the paper from the conscierge, "This is all?" she asks, sounding annoyed.

Shenner crosses the lobby toward the etched glass front doors. Shenner has left.

Paul_Nighman says, "Crap. He looks at Jessalyn. "Shall we?"

Paul_Nighman stands up and heads after Shenner, looking back to see if Jessa is following.

Jessalyn frowns at the departure of her friend and pushes herself to her feet. "Well.. damn..."

Paul_Nighman offers Jessalyn his hand

Alora turns with the notes in her hand, rereading it, but her eyes look up and fall onto Jessa, a smile on herlips. "well well.. hello again."

Paul_Nighman stiffens.

Over your comlink, Luke says, "Jess? Come in.. where are you?"

Jessalyn sighs quietly and looks up at Paul. For a moment she hesitates, then takes his hand, looking shy. At the sound of Alora's voice her head snaps to the side and she blinks quickly. "Ah. You again."

Paul_Nighman grips Jessalyn's hand tightly, staying by her side. His eyes are calm.

Alora nods slightly, and walks over towards Jessa, "How are you?" Shenner strolls in from Palanhi Square. Shenner has arrived.

Shenner appears at the lobby doors, but only just, peering in warily.

Jessalyn holds onto Paul's hand with one hand and her other reaches down slowly to take her comlink. She speaks into it hurriedly, then gives Alora a pleasant nod. "I'm well."

Over your comlink, Jessalyn says, "Luke, Alora.. in the hotel..."

Paul_Nighman watches Alora carefully, focused on her every move. He stays quite still.

Alora chuckles softly, "Are you warning someone about me? Oh.. I wonder if I should be touched."

One of the Espos looks like he's going to grab the young girl, but the other swats him away murmuring something about waiting for the vp.

 Paul_Nighman rolls a 15 for his PERCEPTION skill. An Average roll!

Jessalyn tenses and shakes her head. "No, I was merely responding to a call," she murmurs.

 Shenner rolls a 12 for her PERCEPTION skill. An Average roll!

Crimthan pushes himself out of the plush chair, straightening out his suit (though it seems to need no straightening) and sliding his datapad into his pocket, glancing about the room inconspicuously.

Alora chuckles softly, "Am I supposed to believe that? Just tell me you aren't calling your precious Skywalker.. I have had my fill of him."

Paul_Nighman looks around the room, taking in the activity and the odds.

He notes Shenner, and squeezes Jessa's hand slightly, tugging it toward the door, in hopes she will see her too.

Shenner simply scowls at the pair of Espos, and flicks Paul and Jessalyn an anxious look.

Paul_Nighman turns to Jessalyn, his eyes going soft and romantic. "Aren't we going to be late darling?"

At Alora's last statement, Jessalyn's eyes flash with anger and she pulls her hand free of Paul's. "You're not the only one, Lady Alora."

Alora arches a slender brow. "You have had you're fill of that farm boy too, then why do you hang about him so?"

Jessalyn ignores Paul. "I'm trying my best not to," she mutters, eyes not leaving Alora for an instant.

Alora walks slowly over to Jessa, making no hostile moves. "So.. you don't want to be about him.. why?"

Paul_Nighman whispers, "Don't let her get you riled, play it cool ... use me as a jealousy deal."

One of the espos nearly pounces the young girl before being restrained by the other.

 Paul_Nighman rolls a 19 for his PERCEPTION skill. A Good roll!

<SKILL> Shenner rolls a 15 for her PERCEPTION skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman looks over to see the guard almost grab SHenner

Crimthan falls in almost naturally behind Alora, well behind, but in a line to assist if need be.

Paul_Nighman whispers, "You're on your own now. Shen's in trouble"

Shenner whirls, at the motion of the Espo, and snarls, "_Back off_, pal!"

Paul_Nighman leaves Jessa's side, moving swiftly to Shen, his hand on his blaster

Alora looks over to Shenner at her outburst, and then looks to the Espo, "Is there a problem?"

Jessalyn takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "Because, I'm sick of being around Jedi Knights and princesses -- let's face it, a silly girl like  me just doesn't fit in."

The offending espo looks over the others shoulders at the taunt and barely holds back his rage.

Paul_Nighman reaches Shenner's side and stares threateningly at the Espo.

Shenner says tightly to the Espo with the grabby hands, "You got a problem, buddy?"

Alora shakes her head and sighs, then turns back to Jessa, "Well if you are so sick of Skywalker and his sister... what will you do now?"

Crimthan stays a short distance from the proceedings observing everything. He notices the movement of the espos and sets them aright with a firm and dispassionate glance, "I think he will have no problem anymore young lady, will you Vornhald?"

Paul_Nighman growls in his most protective voice. "Hey, what do you think you are doing, messing with my daughter?

The Espo looks quite abashed at having to be addressed and snaps to attention.

Jessalyn is so furious she barely notices the events going on behind her near the doorway. Her eyes bore into Alora's. "I'll think of something. I managed quite well before I ever met them."

Shenner flicks Paul a brief startled glance, before hastily masking it.

Alora nods slightly, "Hmms yes.." she says chuckling softly to herself. "You remind me.. of me." she says with a wry grin.

Paul_Nighman turns to Shenner and puts his hand on her arm. "Did he hurt you honey?

Alora says, "You and Shenner both do as a matter of fact."

Jessalyn blinks quickly, then chuckles. "Beyond the red hair and green eyes, Lady Alora? I'm touched." A struggle shows on her face, but her anger quickly wins out.

Shenner says grumpily, "I'm okay, Dad," to Paul.

Vornhald growls at the belated redress of Paul, but stands motionless under Crimthan's watch, "Better," Crimthan addresses them turning to Paul and Shenner, "I trust you have done nothing either in the past or  present that caused such an outburst young lady." He stands nearly half way between those at the door and the confrontation happening behind him.

Alora nods as she takes a few steps closer to Jessa, 'Yes beyond the physical resemblence, there are many things in common.. " she says, a sly smile forming on her lips. "Why are you trying to hide your anger, Jessalyn?"

Paul_Nighman smiles at Shen broadly and puts his arm around her shoulder. "My daughter is very excitable, and there was some fellow who hassled her earlier today." His voice brooks no opposition "Let's go fetch your Aunt, shall we?, he says to Shenner

Shenner flicks a narrow glance at the stranger who has approached her and Paul, then says curtly, "I ain't done nothin' _he_" -- and she eyes the Espo -- "has any reason to get riled over. Yeah, Dad, let's get Aunt Jess."

Crimthan sighs, "Oh I doubt very seriously that is what happened is it Vornhald?" The Espo shakes his head vigorously."

Jessalyn takes a step back from the woman, looking confused. "I -- I shouldn't be mad at him..." Her brows draw together.

Paul_Nighman turns Shen around and walks with her back to Jessalyn

Alora shakes her head and laughs. "Why shouldn't you be?Why can't you be angry Because _he_ says so?"

Paul_Nighman waves heartily, "Jessalyn, come on, we're gonna be late sis!"

Over your comlink, Leia says, "Luke, are you there? Amylynn just ran in here.."

Shenner, as she and Paul rejoin Jessalyn, interjects herself into the latter's conversation with, "Aunt Jess!"

Over your comlink, Luke says, "Yeah I'm here. Everything's ok Leia."

Crimthan shakes his head as an Espo makes to grab his weapon.

Crimthan says, "She is not under our protection anymore, if ever she was."

Jessalyn rakes a hand back through her hair, biting her lip. "No..." She sees Paul out of the corner of her eye, but her gaze grows distant as she looks back at Alora. "I know why I'm angry at him, and I know.. I have no right to be..."

Paul_Nighman squeezes Shen's shoulder in support, smiling down at her. "Jessa, let's go," he yells.

Crimthan approaches the two, turning around to watch the events as they conspire.

Alora looks up and over to Paul, glaring at him for a moment, and then looks back to Jessa, "Jessalyn, he refuses to see the light. Why not embrace all your emotions? Why not grow with them? Use them?  Everything can be constructive.."

Alora says, "Who says you have no right to be? Him? The Republic? Are _they_ going to tell you how to feel and when? EVERYONE gets angry  Jessalyn.."

Jessalyn's face flushes at one of the phrases that leaves Alora's mouth. "Embrace...? No, I can't do that.. he would hate me..." She chokes, shaking her head and rubbing her forehead in confusion.

Paul_Nighman says, "Jessa, love, we've got places to be, people we promised we'd be with, remember?" He says, as they draw nearer. There is an emphasis placed on _remember_."

Shenner frowns past Jessalyn at Alora, then reaches for her shoulder and tugs at her lightly. "Aunt Jess. C'mon, Aunt Jess, we're gonna miss 'em."

Alora shakes her head. "Maybe at first, but maybe _you_ can be the one.. the one who can show him that anger can be constuctive. Once can grow  through anger and pain.. "

Paul_Nighman smiles at Jessa. "Remember? he says softly

Alora says, "Maybe you can be the one to save him."

Jessalyn turns her head and looks at Paul as if through a great distance, then she licks her lips to look at Alora. "Save .. him...?"

Crimthan folds his hands in front of him and looks intently at the woman trying to convince the other, a misty sort of awe in his eyes before he suddenly jerks his head away shivering a little, and motioning for the Espos to wait for him outside.

Paul_Nighman says, "Remember what we talked about the other night?" He eyes Jessa gently. "Did I go through all that for nothing? Did you even listen?"

Shenner frowns again, then glances very briefly at Paul -- a sort of 'you with me on this?' look -- and reaches more firmly for Jessalyn, this time for her upper right arm. "I think Aunt Jess's had a little too much of that brandy tonight, Dad."

Alora nods, "Save him from himself. He never completed his training with his old Master. He does not know the final lessons. He does not know how  he can grow through his pain, his fears and anger to a higher level of  understanding.."

The Espos step outside upon orders.

Jessalyn jerks her arm away from Shenner, glaring, and takes a step towards Alora. "If I did that....." Her eyes glitter. "If he joined us.. could I.. would he..." She stops, biting her lip.

Paul_Nighman frowns at Alora, takes Jessa by the arm and says to Alora, "Please excuse us, but we are quite late," and pulls Jessa away. His voice is polite but firm.

<SKILL> Shenner rolls a 14 for her DEXTERITY skill. An Average roll!

Crimthan looks somewhat bedazzled by Alora, which seems odd on his grim face.

Shenner reaches again for Jessalyn, undeterred, and says firmly, "We gotta make our plans for tomorrow, Aunt Jess! C'mon!"

Paul_Nighman begins to slowly but surely draw Jessa away from Alora's presence, his face set as if expected some serious pain.

<SKILL> Jessalyn rolls a 9 for her DODGE skill. A Poor roll!

Alora nods slightly, "Yes, Jessalyn, you could be with him.. in all ways. For all time. You could make him more powerful then even he has imagined,  you could make sur e nothing could harm him again."

Paul_Nighman keeps dragging Jessa away from Alora, his other hand on Shenner's shoulder.

Jessalyn struggles against Paul, breathing unevenly as she stares at Alora. "Nothing...?"

Alora nods to Jessa, smiling sincerely to her, "Nothing.. "

Paul_Nighman turns to Jessa and in his most persuasive voice says, "Jessa, Please ..."

Alora looks over to Paul, her eyes narrowing to slits.

Jessalyn swallows hard, and tears start to leak out of her bright green eyes. "But would he want me to?" she chokes, completely oblivious to Paul.

Shenner determinedly helps Paul try to haul Jessalyn off, all the way saying in carefully bright tones, "Aunt Jess, c'mon, now, you better go sleep it off..."

Crimthan approaches the group, then stops just outside the circle that has formed around the two women.

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 18 for his PERSUASION skill. A Good roll!

Alora says, "To save him, save his sister.. He would thank you, and love you for all time."

Paul_Nighman says, "Please Jessalyn."

<SKILL> Shenner rolls a 11 for her PERSUASION skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman glares at Alora, but says nothing.

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 17 for his WILLPOWER skill. A Good roll!

<SKILL> Jessalyn rolls a 10 for her WILLPOWER skill. A Poor roll!

<SKILL> Alora rolls a 16 for her INTIMIDATION skill. A Good roll!

Paul_Nighman stares at Alora directly and says, "You can't have her ...

Alora looks over to Paul, "Release her.. it is her choice."

Jessalyn digs her heels into the carpet, but is being slowly dragged away. "He would love me?" she breathes.

Alora nods to Jessa, "Yes.. for all time."

<SKILL> Shenner rolls a 11 for her WILLPOWER skill. An Average roll!

<SKILL> Crimthan rolls a 11 for his WILLPOWER skill. An Average roll!

Shenner flicks Alora a decidedly anxious look, before focusing more attention on tugging harder on Jessalyn, to whom she leans closer and whispers...

Alora starts to walk towards Jessa, "He will always want to be at your side Jessalyn."

Shenner whispers, "Please! Jess, please, you said you wanted to stay with me, remember? _Please_!"

Paul_Nighman sets his feet forward, grabs Jessaln's arm in a tight grip and literally begins to drag her across the room, his face determined and ready for trouble, his hand on his blaster.

Jessalyn starts to shake as Paul and Shenner pull her away, her gaze riveted on Alora.

Crimthan steps toward the young woman and the man, eyeing her, "I think I do recall one of your ilk before young lady?"

Crimthan makes no offensive moves merely hovers nearby.

Paul_Nighman pushes right past Crimthan with nary a glance, bringing both Shen and Jessalyn in tow with him

Alora offers Jessa her hand, "Come with me.. I will teach you things you haven't even begun to fathom."

Paul_Nighman reaches half way through the lobby with his entourage.

Jessalyn's arms are too occupied by her two rescuers to reach out to Alora's offered hand, and she closes her eyes, shaking her head as if she were trying to regain her senses.

Crimthan watches the three barrel past, turning a questioning glance to Alora.

Alora continues to walk towards Jessa, her hand outstreched. "Come with me, to save your love.. to save him for all time."

Paul_Nighman pulls harder, "Hang in there Jessa, we're almost outthe door, dont listen to her lies, They are just lies I tell you! His voice is intense With Jessalyn tugged betwixt them, Shenner helps Paul tug the clearly  distraught woman towards the lobby doors. "He don't need no savin', Aunt Jess, _c'mon_!"

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 14 for his PERSUASION skill. An Average roll!

The Espos against orders step into the doorway, considering their options as the three come racing toward the pair.

Paul_Nighman nods in agreement with Shen. "If anything, he'll probably save everyone else around here.

Alora says, "Save him from Sabbath Jessalyn.. you know that he almost lost to the New Dark Lord.. You can save him from death at Sabbath's  hand.""

Paul_Nighman lays his hands on his blaster and glares meaningfully.

Jessalyn squeezes her eyes shut, cheeks flushed and streaked with tears. She moves with less reluctance with Shenner and Paul towards the door.

Paul_Nighman crosses the lobby toward the etched glass front doors. Paul_Nighman has left.

Crossing the lavish lobby, you push open one of the etched glass doors and leave the cool confines of the Grand Palanhi Hotel.

Palanhi City Square - Palanhi City <Palanhi> Even though the Palanhi City Square is a barren area, it is the center of activity for this hot, dry desert capital. A one meter high wall circles the square, providing not only a barrier against some of the blowing sand, but also a place to sit and rest, which few do. People hurry about, scurrying off across the square, rushing to get out of the sun's blistering rays. A tall, wide, box-like object constructed of some type of transparent, reinforced steel, stands alone in the middle of the square. Pathways, half-covered with small piles of drifting sand lead off in all four directions. To the north lies North Road, one of two main passages into the city. Going east, one can reach the Palanhi City Starport as well as a variety of businesses that thrive off the traffic the Starport brings. To the west, Palanhi Road leads to the Palanhi Medical Center as well as  Palanhi Security offices. To the south, stands the large and somewhat extravagant Grand Palanhi Hotel, one of the few oasis spots. Contents: Paul_Nighman SNT Computer Terminal 163 Obvious exits: <N> leads to North Road - Palanhi City <Palanhi>. <W> leads to Palanhi Road - Palanhi City <Palanhi>. <E> leads to Starport Road - Palanhi City <Palanhi>. <S> leads to Grand Palanhi Hotel - Palanhi City <Palanhi>. Shenner steps out into the hot, Palanhi sun, the blustering winds whipping at her almost immediately. Shenner has arrived.

Paul_Nighman says, "Let's keep moving ladies."

Shenner curses, the moment she hits open air, "Damn karkin' straight, Jess, we _gotta_ go back to the Dragon, c'mon...!"

Paul_Nighman moves at a brisk pace, almost a run, pulling along both Shen and Jessa

Jessalyn's knees are wobbly and she leans against Paul wearily. "What.. what was that?"

Shenner helps Jessalyn along, supporting her one side while Paul takes the other.

Shenner strolls across the square, to the East. Shenner has left.

Paul_Nighman supports Jessa tenderly. "She was messing with your mind, playing on your weakness and for all I know, using the Froce against you

Jessalyn looks perplexed, and turns her watery eyes to look at Paul. "Why.. why would she want me?"

You enter the Starport. Palanhi City Starport - Palanhi City <Palanhi>(#19889RUXFJ) A wide expanse of concrete surrounds the main terminal of the Palanhi City Starport. Several service droids are in almost constant motion, their task keeping this section of the terminal clean. Errand droids scurry in and out of the area, either bringing in or taking out the bevy of goods that arrive and leave here on a daily basis. Surrounded by a small steel-mesh fence, a large control tower rises up to the North. To the south, shuttles are being moved in and out of a number of hangars. Nearby, loading ramps lead up to several shuttles. An exit stands to the West.

Contents: Shenner Paul_Nighman Artoo STARFIGHTER: Lambda Class Shuttle -- Crusader STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- The Cat's Paw STARFIGHTER: X-Wing -- Skywalker STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- Black Dragon Palahni Bounty Hunter Terminal STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- Silver Lotus STARFIGHTER: X-wing -- Dark 1 MailBox CAPITAL: Corellian Gunship -- Spectra Obvious exits: West <O>

Paul_Nighman says, "Okay ladies, where to now?"

Shenner, as the starport is finally reached, swallows hard as she finds the place calm-looking. "C'mon, Paul, we gotta get her into the _Dragon_, 'cause as long as Alora's out there it's the only safe place we got." The kid's expression is grim.

Through the Force, You hear a whipser in your mind. "Save him Jessalyn, save him from Sabbath.. save him from death.

Jessalyn's knees give out and she falls to them on the tarmac, sobbing.

Paul_Nighman nods. "Lead on girl, and wwe shall follow

Paul_Nighman grabs her up quickly, carrying her in his arms, resting her head on his shoulders

Through the Force, Jessalyn's mind whirls with confusion. "I -- I can't!"

Shenner mutters, "Ah, hells... Jess... c'mon..." She tugs, letting out a grunt, then lets Paul scoop Jess up, relievedly. The kid then breaks into a sprint, waving at Artoo Detoo.

Shenner has left. Shenner enters the Black Dragon.

Paul_Nighman says, "Oh Gods Jessa don't, please don't, it is going to be fine, she was just delibeately hurting you."

STARFIGHTER: CECO YT-1300 -- Black Dragon You enter the ship. Airlock - Black Dragon This is the airlock/entry area of the Black Dragon.

Through the Force, Come to me Jessalyn.. let me help you help him. Yes.. you can Jessalyn, you know you can. You know you can save him.. save all of your friends and family. Save your love and stay with him.

Paul_Nighman holds Jessa tenderly, his lips against her brow, mumuring soft nothings and endearments and comforting words. His eyes are pained

Through the Force, Jessalyn lets out a mental sob. "But he doesn't want me, he doesn't love me.. nothing can change that."

Through the Force, He worries that someone will hurt you to get to him.. come to me, learn from me. Take you anger and make it your strength.

Paul_Nighman turns to Shenner. "Is there someplace that I can lay her down? Not that I need to but ...

As she leads Paul and the carried Jessalyn into the vessel, Shenner hollers out hoarsely, "Luke? Princess Leia?!" And to Paul, she nods, urgently, "Yeah, c'mon -- LUKE?! Princess?!"

Paul_Nighman turns to look at Leia, his eyes puzzled.

Through the Force, You sense a terrible pain and confusion in the girl's mind. "I ... I can't change the way he feels..."

Paul_Nighman follows Shen

Jessalyn leans her head weakly against Paul's neck, breathing raggedly and sobbing.

Leia enters from the fore corridor, and her eyes come to rest on the near party, widened as she asks in alarmed tones, "What happened? Jessalyn?"

Paul_Nighman strokes her back gently, holding her to him tightly. "Cry it all out, hold me as hard as you need to ..

Through the Force, Yes you can.. He feels the same, but he is fearful that you will be harmed if he loves you openly. If you learn how to defend yourself.. learn how to take your strenths and use them, he can take you to his side as he wishes. I sensed his love for you.

Paul_Nighman turns to Leia, but keeps his hold on Jessa

Through the Force, Jessalyn's mind reels with shock. "Lying.. you're lying, you have to be!"

Paul_Nighman says, "Alora, need I say more?"

Shenner gestures her two companions sharply inside, and then, as Leia arrives, the kid looks up, features melting with relief. "Your Highness...!"

Shenner rushes to the woman, and explains in an anxious rush, "It's all my fault... I-I left, and Jessalyn came after me, and we were gonna talk to  Paul, but then Alora showed up and she started tryin' somethin'...!" Through the Force, Alora's voice is soft, sincere, "No.. I am not. I have seen it before. He sees How Erik was taken from me, not knowing the last lessions and he fears  it for you.

Paul_Nighman nods in agreement. "She definitely manipulated her with words, and I wouldn't be surprised if she tried other more devious  abilities. His eyes are grim and angry

Jessalyn clutches at Paul's shoulders, her eyes focused on something distant and unseen. She gulps and shakes her head as if in denial.

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 13 for his PERCEPTION skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman turns to Jessa's face, leaning his head against her brow. "It's alright. I'll protect you any way I can ..."

Leia sighs worriedly and moves to Paul's, and therefore Jessalyn's side and places a hand on the woman's shoulder, "Jessalyn? Jessalyn, talk to me.. what's going on.." Her voice holds quiet tones which hold a seriousness of the situation within them.

Through the Force, Jessalyn's voice is like a frightened child's. "I'm nothing.. he can't love me. Don't lie to me, it hurts too much..."

Shenner falls silent as she yields the situation to the Princess, taking a step back, and biting her lip. "My fault," she mumbles.

Jessalyn's head turns back and forth, brows furrowed in mental pain. "Don't lie to me... don't... it hurts.. it's not true...."

Paul_Nighman gives Shenner a sharp look, obviously wanting to contradict her, but is busy with Jessalyn.

Through the Force, Alora's voice sounds like a mother talking with her own child. "No.. you are not nothing. You have a gift, you are touched by the Force. And he does  love you Jessa."

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 15 for his PERCEPTION skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman says, "That's right, as he rocks her, "it _isn't_ true. Dont you believe her!""

Through the Force, Jessalyn gasps softly. "The Force? No... no, that's not true. Luke.. Luke would have -told- me...!"

Through the Force, He didn't tell you, he didn't want to put you in harms way. He knew that if Sabbath knew he would try to kill you. He is trying to save you. He loves you and wants no harm to come to you.

Jessalyn clenches her fingers around Paul's collar and stares at him, eyes suddenly opening wide. She turns her head and looks at the princess with a frightened expression.

Paul_Nighman turns to Leia with pleading eyes. "Can you help her? I don't think that seeing Luke right now would be the best thing for her."

Shenner mumbles abashedly, "Had to bring her back here. Ain't safe in the city."

Paul_Nighman notes her eyes, their distant expression. "Can Alora be talking to her now?! he growls fiercely!

Through the Force, Jessalyn seems to shake her head vehemently. "He cares about everyone -- damn him, damn Jedi. He doesn't love me...he can't love me..."

Leia frowns slightly and gets a very determined expression, "Jessalyn, Alora is not like Luke.. she's been turned to the Dark Side, you can't listen  to her, she can't be believed. She's like Sabbath, she'll do and say what she can to get you to follow with her.. you have to be strong, Jessa, all right?"

Through the Force, Yes.. he does love you Jessa. I felt it.. I can teach you how. I can teach you how to open his eyes to his true power.

Paul_Nighman stares Jessa in the eyes, willing her to see him, to recognize him. "Jessa? Jessa? Jessalyn?!!"

Jessalyn turns disbelieving eyes on Leia. "Why would ... she want -me- to follow her?"

Paul_Nighman sighs in relief

Shenner fumbles behind her to make sure a wall is there, and then sags against it, relieved, as Jessalyn seems to rouse.

Leia reaches out and places a hand on Paul while she speaks to Jessa, "Jessalyn, she has her own twisted reasons for all that she does, you have to resist her and not become a part of them. You can be strong, Jessalyn, and resist her. Don't let her trick you into doing what she wants."

Through the Force, Jessalyn seems to frown, the jewel tones of her essence pulsing more brightly. "He can show me .... he can teach me..." her mental voice grows more distant as she speaks these words.

Jessalyn gulps, and slowly nods her head, looking somewhat relieved as she rubs her eyes with the heel of her palm. "How did she know...?"

Through the Force, Alora shakes her head. "How can he teach you something he himself does not know yet. He can not take you anger adn put it to good use. He himself  can't do that for himself yet. "

Leia keeps steady eye contact with Jessalyn and moves the hand to Jessalyn's arm again, squeezing it gently, "The jedi who have fallen to the Dark Side are twisted, Jessa, they do whatever they can to get what they  want, but if you're strong, then they can't persuade you with their evil  ways."

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 15 for his STAMINA skill. An Average roll!

Paul_Nighman shifts slightly to better support Jessalyn and relieve an ache that is beginning to develop in his arms.

<SKILL> Paul_Nighman rolls a 14 for his WILLPOWER skill. An Average roll!

Jessalyn looks at Paul with a gentle expression and says, "Please, put me   down now..."

Shenner watches Jessalyn, her own eyes dark and anxious, her expression simultaneously ashamed and somewhat comforted by the woman's recovery.

Paul_Nighman looks for a nice soft spot to place her. "There is no way I'm putting you down unless you are sitting or lying down, got it?" His voice is firm on this point

Shenner says meekly, "She should lay down in the crews' quarters."

Jessalyn nods vaguely to Paul's statement, then her expression crumples again and she shakes her head.

Leia watches Jessa quietly, giving Paul a slight nod, "She'll be okay now.. but maybe we should head to the Crew's Quarters like Shenner said.."

Paul_Nighman gives Jessa a pained look and turns to Leia nodding. "Just lead the way," he intones gravely

Shenner walks Fore to the Main Corridor of the ship. Shenner has left.

Leia nods and heads down the fore corridor. Leia walks Fore to the Main Corridor of the ship. Leia has left.

You quickly cross to fore, heading into the main corridor of the ship.

Main Corridor--Black Dragon Charcoal colored panels line the walls head through this the main corridor of the ship. You pass various doors leading to other parts of the ship. The entry area to the aft, the escape pods to the port, the crew's quarters to starboaard Contents: Leia Shenner Obvious exits: Entry Area <Aft> Escape Pods <Port>  Crew's Quarters <Starboard>  Bridge <Fore> Paul_Nighman walks in from the Entry Area of the ship. Paul_Nighman has arrived.

Through the Force, Alora seems to smile softly, "Hush now.. I never meant to hurt you.. I just wanted you to know there is a way for you and Luke to be together.."

Through the Force, Jessa murmurs softly, "No more..."

Shenner lingers behind the adults, as Jessalyn is gently shepherded along.

Paul_Nighman looks around for someplace to put Jessa down. "Where do you want her? He asks gently.

Leia leads the way over towards the door to the crew's quarters, looking back at Paul and Jessa every so often, "Right in here.."

Through the Force, Jessalyn cries out. "There's no other way?"

Paul_Nighman follows Leia with a nod

Shenner presses herself against the wall, letting the others pass her.

Leia passes into the crew's quarters. Paul_Nighman walks into the Crew's Quaters on the ship Paul_Nighman has left.

Leia walks into the Crew's Quaters on the ship Leia has left.

You walk into the Crew's Quaters on the ship Crew's Quarters--Black Dragon These crew quarters are a place for the crew only. This is where they relax and sleep, as well as other various tasks that may be necessary. Contents: Leia Paul_Nighman Obvious exits: Main Corridor <Port>

Paul_Nighman looks around. "Any bunk in particular?

Jessalyn lets herself be carried along, still wincing from some inner torment that she tries hard to fight.

Through the Force, If you can not learn these things, he will always fear for your life, and will not put you in danger.. so he will not take the risk of taking you to his side.

Paul_Nighman hugs Jessa tightly when she winces and places small soothing kisses on her brow

Leia motions to a near bunk, the closest to Paul, and says to Jessalyn, "Just be strong, Jessa, and she can't hurt you.." Jessalyn whimpers quietly, "How did she know? Why is she lying to me?" She leans her forehead against Paul's cheek. "He can't love m..."

Paul_Nighman lays Jessa down tenderly, settling her in comfortably and pulling the blankets up around her. He draws the hair away from her face and kisses her forehead affectionately.. "Listen to Leia, she'll tell you the same thing that I would and that any sane person would."

Paul_Nighman looks at Leia hopefully. "Call me if you need me for any reason. Any reason at all, alright?"

Through the Force, Jessa murmurs quietly again, as if sleep is trying to pull at her mind. "Love him... so much... it's not true..."

Leia moves to sit on the bunk beside Jessalyn, taking one hand in her own and looking up to Paul to offer a nod, "Of course.."

Through the Force, Yes, you love him.. and he loves you too, come with me.. and learn, and then return to him.. be with him. Live together..

Jessalyn looks stricken and clings to the princess' hand, her breathing growing ragged.

Paul_Nighman nods gratefully. "I hate to leave her, but I think Shenner  needs some attention too." He waits until Leia seems to have everything under control.

Leia looks back to Jessalyn and speaks to her quietly, "Jessalyn, Alora is likely to try and say the things that are going to upset you the most. You  can't let her get to you, or she's won."

Through the Force, Realization seems to flicker over Jessa's mind. "You.. you want me, just so you can have him!" she gasps.

Paul_Nighman lays his hand on Leia's shoulder and gives it a light squeeze of gratitude, then turns to Jessa. "I'll be here if you should need me," and then leaves

Paul_Nighman walks into the Main Corridor of the ship Paul_Nighman has left.

Through the Force, No no.. I don't want him. I have had a love in y life, and I will never love again.. I just want to help you feel what I have had.

Through the Force, Jessalyn's mind grows stronger, her voice now not angry but still defiant. "No, you don't want his love. You want him, to use him and break him and  make him your slave.."

Jessalyn squeezes your hand. "I know, Your Highness." She closes her eyes. "I won't let her get to me. I.. I don't want her to use me .. against him."

Through the Force, I am not sabbath Jessalyn.. I want him only to help me put an end to Sabbath's reign. I have helped Luke.. I gave him Solo's coordinates to give them to Leia.

Leia squeezes the redhead's hand and tries to get the woman to look her in the eyes as she speaks to her, "Jessalyn, Alora will find the truth within  you and others and exploit it to her own benefit. You can't allow her to  twist your own thoughts against you, you have to relax and not let her  upset you.."

Through the Force, Jessalyn seems confused, but another presence drifts into her mind, obscuring her thoughts from yours.

Jessalyn nods, her face still tense. "Is.. is there any way to make the voices stop..?"

Through the Force, Jessalyn... Help save yourself, save Luke from Sabbath.. His evil will destroy everything, every person, every planet that will not bow to him. Save your love Jessalyn.

Through the Force, Jessalyn murmurs, as if in caught in a dream. "No... you're not like him. If you have him, he won't be Luke anymore. He'll be.. like you." She recoils fearfully. "I won't let you have him, I'll die first!"

Leia keeps her expression and voice steady and quiet, pausing a minute to think before saying, "Just keep relaxed, don't let her upset you. The more  relaxed and calm you are, the less she can get to you, the less she has to  feed off of."

Jessalyn swallows hard, and the struggle to relax is apparent on her face. "She wants to turn him," she says somberly.

Through the Force, I don't want him Jessalyn..

Through the Force, Jessalyn hesitates. "Then.. why do you want me..?"

Leia nods slowly, keeping a very quiet demeanor and speaking in reassuring tones, "Luke will be all right, Jessalyn, he can take care of  himself in that situation. You can help him, though, by remaining strong yourself, by not letting her words affect you."

Through the Force, Jessalyn seems unbelieving, and she shrinks back. "Why would you care how I feel...?"

Jessalyn turns her head, trying to focus on you instead of on the voice in her head. "That can help him? If I don't let her get to me?"

Through the Force, Because I know how hard it is to feel this.. you do remind me of me, back when I was on corellia.

Leia nods a few times, "Yes, it can help him very much, Jessalyn. If you can be strong, it can help him remain strong."

Through the Force, Jessa's voice turns to a soft chuckle. "And do you always go around appealing to women with broken hearts...?"

Through the Force, No.. but your case... _you_ have reminded me of other times.

Jessalyn clutches at your hand. "It hurts, it's like she can ... she can pick the most hurtful things out of my head. I don't know how to ignore it."

Through the Force, Jessalyn's thoughts seem to drift, to focus elsewhere, till they find a shining brilliance in her memories, a golden light and blue eyes and a wry smile. "No... if I joined you, he'd never want me..." She says this now with certainty. "It's not you I should learn from, but him. My Luke..."

Leia nods slowly, "Just do your best to ignore her, to not let those things hurt you or make you angry. Being calm is the key, you have to keep from  getting mad or angry. As long as you can do that, you'll be all right.."

Through the Force, He was my husbands friend.. mentor. He knows our children, and speaks to them. He speaks with me.

Jessalyn winces at something and turns her head, squeezing her eyes shut. "No!"

Through the Force, Leia squeezes your hand and tries to speak in the most comforting tones possible, a bit strongly, even, to make sure you hear her, "Don't listen to her, Jessalyn, you can be strong."

Jessalyn tries to catch her breath and her deepset eyes glitter with tears. "Oh, Leia.... Leia.. what am I going to do?"

Leia shushes you quietly and gives your hand a gentle squeeze, "Just be relaxed, Jessa, and be strong against her empty threats, and the rest will  fall into place."

"But she knows, Leia!" Jessalyn looks at you earnestly. "She knows how hard it is for me to be here, how I wanted to run away from him. How  much it hurts..."

Leia nods once, in a solemn fashion. "And she will try her hardest to use that against you, Jessalyn, you -can't- let her do that."

Jessalyn takes a steadying breath and nods slowly. "I'll try..." She searches your eyes for a moment, as if summoning courage to say something else, but she just lets the question hang there unspoken between them.

Leia gives you a kind, knowing look and quiet nod, squeezing your hand gently.

Jessalyn's hand clings to yours less urgently, and she closes her eyes. "It doesn't matter, anyway," she murmurs, letting her head rest back on the pillow.

Through the Force, Why do you think that Jessalyn? He was friends with my late husband, knows my children.. Leia speaks with me and he not cut her from his life.

Leia watches you quietly for a while, searching for any of that mental angst your expression had displayed earlier.

Jessalyn turns her head on the pillow, only slightly disturbed now, and seems to drift into a light doze.

Through the Force, Ahh.. Lady Alora, he has spoken to me about you. You can't fool me. I know what you are....

Through the Force, And what am I? We have spoken have we not? You know of Lianna, something he does not.. well did not.

Through the Force, Jessalyn's weary mind speaks just one word as it drifts into unconsciousness, a defiant word that she clings to like a charm. "Evil..."

Through the Force, Alora slams her mind close with a hardness that sends a chill into every corner of yoru soul.

Jessalyn gasps with shock and cringes, shivering.

Through the Force, Jessalyn's mind cringes from the chill that surrounds it, yet the golden brightness she had found for comfort before has not left her, and she drifts peacefully into sleep.

Leia's eyes widen slightly and she immediately offers comforting words, "Jessalyn, it's okay.."

Jessalyn immediately relaxes, a warm smile on her face, and she curls up on the bunk more tightly, oblivious to the princess.

Leia watches you for a while longer before she finally pats your hand and rests it upon your stomach lightly. She rises from the bed and sighs a little, mostly of relief that you seem less disturbed, partly from the sudden bout of exhaustion that seems to have crept up on her. She glances around and walks quietly over to a bunk near Han, lying in it and falling into a light doze almost immediately.