[center]|~17:42-17:49 GST~|
|~Nazca, Prison Complex~|[/center]

"I have plenty of finesse Koren. It just so happens it'd be useless here with the Sith, so I decided 'fuck it'. Finesse just isn't as much fun." She smirked at the older Jedi before turning to the Red Sith. "Too late you dumb piece of Gunsos. She's already decided to start experiments. But at least when I die I will never have whored myself out for power." She made a rude gesture at Corr with her robotic hand, muttering more curses under her breath as he left. She lowered herself down, sitting back down on the ground with her back against the bed frame. For a few moments she dozed off, having nothing better to do with her time since Nyiss didn't deliver anything to occupy themselves with. Then she heard a familiar beeping sound and Khan talking. Her eyes snapped open and she glanced over. "Yeah, I can speak robot. Well, understand it. And I can understand that insulting little bastard very well."

Nazca clambered to her feet once more and made her way over to Navi and Khan. She listened to Navi's beeps and and whistles for a bit. "Okay, that was just uncalled for, you little bastard." She smiled as she said it, before turning to Khan. "The annoying little gunsos wants you to hide him under your shirt, I can't since I'm missing my shirt, which was a bloody mess anyways, and take him to the bunk. From there he'll sneak way. While we play patty cakes or something to cover him." She raised an eyebrow at the Echani, suddenly uncertain if he knew patty cakes. "You do know how to play patty cake? Slap hand? Any games that will keep us occupied so that Navi, Xid's droid, can sneak by? Also, when Koren gets back I might need your help to go get to him if you won't mind."