Trax had to suppress a smile. He didn't want it to appear as if he was treating Kesh as a child even if that wouldn't be the reason for his smile. No, he smiled because the girl was quick, and smart, just a little inexperienced.
"I've had an imperial bounty on my head for about a year, moving around under the radar isn't as difficult as you think as long as you take the proper precautions. And there are plenty of places where the empire isn't.
Yes, they know what you look like, but a few small changes to your hair color or style, maybe some contacts for eye color and you've thrown off all but the most experienced. Yes, sniffers will still be a problem, but unless you plan on parading through an imperial high security area you shouldn't encounter any. I can get you set up with some very high quality ID that will pass all but the deepest of investigations. I'm going to need some new IDs for myself, my last two had the serial numbers of the pistols that got confiscated.
As far as the rebellion, for now, it would probably be safer. They'll have to operate quietly and in the shadows for a while. The senators are going to have to take extra precautions, hanging around with them might not be a bad idea.
Or, I can set you up at a friend's place for a while. Massive estate, servants, great food and company."
Trax let out a sigh.
"It's not that I don't appreciate the offer, but regardless of how I feel, or how you feel, I can't..." Trax paused.
"I already have to lay Mariah to rest because I failed to protect her, please don't ask me to risk having to do the same with you. This wouldn't be goodbye, it would be a chance for you to live, really live, while I deal with some stuff. And when I'm done, then I know I'll have the opportunity to get to know you."
