It was just over halfway through their journey to Alderaan when Trax, needing a day off to heal from sparring with Nightshade...okay, maybe sparring wasn't quite the right word, beating, pummeling...
Whatever the word, it was time for a switch from the physical to the mental. Keshani had whipped up two make shift grenades from droid power cores in about a minute. Knowledge like that would be useful for the task ahead.
The girl seemed to spend a lot of time in the workshop so that was the first place he went looking. And the last apparently, as he looked into the room and saw her tinkering on a workbench. Trax rapped on the wall twice before speaking.
"Kesh?"