Chase and Pira Jackson
Chase had remained silent, just listening to the conversation. The Force wasn't telling him much of anything, so he couldn't really partake. He was stronger than Pira, but he felt like his sister was being favored right now and decided to let her have the moment to herself. Pira tilted her head but soon nodded.
She'll live. But she won't take me. Unfortunately, Chase might be too much for her to handle. He's been good now, but knowing him he'll do what he always does. She thought.
"She'll live," She told Bane before turning and quickly walking out before her thoughts could take over.
Kissimi
Kissimi and the wolves had reached a small building at the edge of Capital City. The building was made of gray cement, like many, and aged beyond its years. She knocked on the door, her wolves seemingly vanishing and bracelet appearing on her wrist. She was met with silence, but she didn't dare call out. This was the bad part of town, and a place where calling out meant getting into a fight.
C'mon. C'mon. I need you to be here. I might have issues with Shade, but I need her help. So I need yours, She thought, her thoughts a bit of a prayer to the Force that her contact was inside the building.