The jump to Hyperspace was uneventful due to not being able to roam the cramped craft. Investigating it would look suspicious so she had no choice but to remain in the cockpit, casting weird looks over to the Padawan every once in a while. Eventually, they dropped out of Hyperspace just over Coruscant and Jailee was no longer condemned to long hours spent in the tight cockpit with a girl who didn't speak a word the entire time.

Keeping the secret about which side of the force she identified with would be very difficult if she was surrounded by master-Jedi who could probe her mind for information. Thankfully, with the Wookie and the Mando weren't even intending on going towards the Jedi Temple so she was safe, for another while, at least. Jailee wasn't an idiot though; she knew that this disguise would only work for a bit before she would be unearthed and she would have to run. Maybe she could get something done before that happened this time?

Getting into the Senate was surprisingly easy as just had to remove her weapons, which she quite literally had none of. "They didn't give me any weapons." She informed them but allowed them to check quickly, letting out an exasperated sigh. Their next demand she didn't particularly care about - they wanted to inspect the armour. "Well, I would but..." With that, she peeled off the armour slightly, exposing her lack of any functional clothing. After that, they were very hesitant to pull her armour from her when she suggested she could just take it all off and move on.

Finally, she was passed through with a few grumbles and generally, she was left with a good feeling - maybe she could get something important done. "Why am I here?" She questioned slowly as she rejoiced the Wookie and his hired-gun.