"Given Kraytan's guise as a dangerous bounty hunter." Deja said sarcastically, but before she could even react Kraytan had drawn one of his blasters and pointed it at her head.
"It might be a guise as of right now, but I spent three years with my master essentially learning the ins and outs of being a bounty hunter. I will not be playing the part of a bounty hunter, I am a bounty hunter and I expect all the other members here to not act their parts either, but be them." Kraytan twirled the blaster speedily in his hand and placed it back in his holster. "I think it unwise for the younglings to follow us, but I also think it best for them to stick as close as possible to us at the same time. Any padawans without masters yet who wish to go to Nar Shadda will be accompanying me in helping Deja establish communications with her sister and General Beskad and clan Maximus on Mandalore."
"If nessecary I can always separate from Kraytan's group and find a way to communicate with my sister on my own if his assistance is needed else where. Though that still doesn't solve our background stories for having children with a big nasty bounty hunter. I can pass off as your pilot in this flight suit, but what will be their story?" Deja said crossing her arms and tilting her head to the side waiting to her Kraytan's genius mind come up with something.
"Startes with an 'S' and ends with a 'laves'. If anyone really questions who they are they will respond that they were taken from their parents to be slaves. Their owner had a bounty on them and I felt honor bound to see that they found a new home out of slavery." Kraytan said as he started at the younglings so that they got the idea. He felt the ship drop out of Hyperspace and could sense the billions of lifeforms as the ship slowly drifted closer to the smugglers moon. "Remember, don't play the part, be the part."