Trax watched everyone in turn as they spoke, or tried to shrink away.
Causes weren?t his thing. Did he have a beef with the Empire, hell yes. Even before Corellia he?d had a bone to pick, it?s what lead him to join the Karvis rebels. But there they accepted him as a?free agent as Nim put it, and he liked it that way. He could pick and choose what he wanted to do, come and go as he pleased, and didn?t have to follow orders if he didn?t agree with them.
Besides, he still had other obligations. He needed to ?pay Pluvoo a visit?, to not only get the private bounty on him rescinded, but to pay the man back for what Tormax had to endure. Trax was well aware it was his fault the young man was a part of the smoking crater and debris that was currently on Corellia, that death, like Mariah?s, were burdens he would have to carry alone.
Then there was Boba Fett and the Imperial bounty. That was one bounty he?d never get rescinded, but if he could find a way to deal with Boba Fett, permanently, then other hunters would think twice before coming after him.
Now all of that aside, he still felt some obligation to the KDF, which brought him to Niil. Barely two months ago the man had accepted a warrant in the KDF that carried with it a term of service. The destruction of the northern base didn?t mean it was the end of the KDF. In fact, now more than ever they would need every man and woman they could get. Which led to Rand, he needed to find the funds to get her back on her feet. He owed it to her, for like Mariah, he wasn?t there to help her when she really needed it.
And of course there was Nim Naja. Trax had no idea how long it would take for her system to purge her addiction, but he sure as hell wasn?t going to go off on some crazy assed mission and let the woman suffer alone. And how did Keshani and her imperial friend fit into all of this?
As for where he would fit in this grand rebellion, as he did with the KDF, he would help how he could, when he could but he would not offer his unwavering loyalty, obedience, or agree to risk his life for a cause. It was his life, he would determine if and when he would risk it.
Looking at each of the senators in turn, then the old jedi, and then Doha, Trax never said a word, he just shook his head.
