"Do you have a double? " Kyle thinking that he really needs an expense account for situations like this. "We can split the cost, Galen."

Galen freezes for just a second as Kyle accidentally uses his real name. He thinks of trying to correct him, but stops short, hoping that the clerk didn't catch it--the names were similar after all--or simply believed that he had misheard. He hands the clerk his credit chip instead. "In half," he simply says.

Oh, man, if this mission goes sour because of this...

Edwani walked into the room after the Mandalorian, and immediately kicked off her boots, and shrugged off her jacket. She then sat down on the bed, and turned on the Vid set.

"So besides amusing myself making you uncomfortable, what are we supposed to do here on Imperial Center?" She asked having missed the briefing back aboard the Resurgence.

Al'verde looker at Edwani "Well were looking for information on something called the Sarlacc Project. How and where we are supposed to get the information I don't know. I have a feeling that I'm just here to provide the ship and the guns for if something goes wrong. I know if I try to use any of my old connections that I'll be thrown in jail and killed the next day, but I'm going to worry about that tomorrow. I just plan on enjoying the nice bed tonight for a change." he said as he stood up, walked over to one of the corners and slowly started taking off his armor.

"I see. Well, I'm afraid I don't have any connections here on Imperial Center, and even if I did I doubt they could get us information on a secret Imperial project. I guess, we'll simply have to see if one of the others come up with something." Edwani says, yawning and stretching out on the bed. Only to stand up again, and start helping Al take off his armor. Once that was done, she pushed him onto the bed, and laid down on top of him.

Kyle inspects the room that he an Galen were able to obtain. He decides to take the bed by the window. Taking a look to see what kind of veiw they have. "We need to hurry up I don't like being on this planet now."

"If it's about the name slip, I wouldn't worry about it much. They're similar names and it didn't look like he even noticed. I do agree with not being here for more than we need to, though. I don't think I like this city as much as I used to. Unless..." he stops for a second, thinking about the original subject. "Did you sense anything?"

Lucien continues to head deeper into Coruscant, heading away from what would be termed the "safe" areas of the city and into the Underlevels of Coruscant, his eyes moving left to right scanning the people as he moves, clearly searching for someone in the crowd.

He doesn't seem to be terribly worried about what might happen to him, his eyes focussed and determined as he moves without hesitation through the lower levels.

Al'verde looked at Edwani as she helped him out of his armor. It wasn't like he needed any help, but it was still nice to get out of the armor a bit quicker. He carefully set his helmet down on top of his armor and stretched his arms out as he got ready to pull some covers out to make the couch so he could sleep on it, however Edwani seemed to have other plans. As he was pushed back onto the bed he tried to stop her, but he was already off his balance, so it didn't take much for him to fall back onto the bed. As soon as she laid on top of him he knew she was just trying to mess with his mind so he just went with it. He pulled one of the covers lose and over top of the both of them. I'll just wait for her to get bored with me then we'll both be able to get some sleep he thought as wrapped one arm around her and folded the other on under his head trying to keep his mind on the mission

Everyone at the Imperial finds the accommodations to be more than satisfactory, but with the outrageous fee per night it's not worthwhile to stay for an extended time. You still have to get in touch with the contact Captain Verena had mentioned to Galen, Kyle and Lucien (mainly as you three had lingered the longest after the meeting) due to the security concerns of a potential mole.

With the party split, Galen and Kyle sharing a room on the 100th floor and Al'verde and Edwani in a luxurious (by common standards anyways) suite on the 250th.

Al and Edwani, if they look out are afforded a spectacular view of the upper city of Coruscant. Especially of a large statue erected in Palpatine's honor in front of the Senate building. From here you can also see the ruins on top of a hill of which you can only assume was once the Jedi temple.

Edwani giggled softly, and she make herself comfortable curled up next to the mandalorian officer. Was she having fun torturing the poor man? Of course she was.

"Tomarrow we'll have to start walking the duracrete I guess." the Arkanian Offshoot said with a yawn, Then fell asleep on top of the Mando.

As he gets settled in the expensive hotel room, Galen picks his comlink up from the stand he had put it on. First, he wires the fine levied upon him by the Imperial customs officers upon landing. Then, the pilot keys in the the com code given to him and the rest of the group by Verena. "Hello, we just got into town and ran into a big problem. We broke our droid..." he says.

Kyle stares out the window, thinking of the not so recent past. Remembering his time at the temple and his friends. "I wonder whats left?" thinking to himself in a whisper.

Al'verde sighed as Edwani curled him. He was hoping that she would have gotten bored but apparently she was just getting started. He let the thought slip out of his mind so he could get some sleep. He let his eyes close as tomorrows plans floated around in his head. He needed to regather the team and see about completing his mission. He wanted to get this mission over and done with so he could get some idea of sanity back, but mostly he wanted his ship back to where he didn't have to worry about getting jumped by a half-dressed Arkanian Offshoot messing with his emotions.

Al'verde awoke in the middle of this night as his eyes shot open. His nightmare ended and the only thing he could remember was hitting the ground in a puddle of his own blood. He took a deep breath and and sat up as he wiped the sweat from his face. He knew that he had been under a lot of stress and that Ed had only made things worse but now. Now it was affecting his sleep, he knew it had to stop. He slowly rolled out of the bed, trying not to wake Ed. and closed the door between the bedroom and the rest of the room. He then proceeded to move everything to the edge. After putting some short on he walked to the center of the room and closed his eyes. This wasn't a training ring nor did he have Matsun with him, but he knew how to refocus his mind. He took a deep breath and began to picture a battlefield in his mind.

Slowly the comforts of the room faded away and he could hear the battle around him. Blasters fired off from every direction. He could feel the heat as bolt flew past his body. He could smell the think stench of carbon in the air as armor was destroyed by explosions and blaster fire. The sound of debris bouncing off his armor echoed through his mind. Yet with all the chaos around him his mind was at ease. His body did not even flinch as bolts and missiles flew inches from his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and yet he could still see the battlefield around him. As if it was super imposed on the room around him. He took a fighting stance and began to go through the movements. Blocking a sword the countering with a hammer blow to the enemy's chest. His arm did not flow through but instead slowed down. His body knew what it felt like to hit a man in the chest and he knew what it felt like when his hammer began to break bones. He knew in his mind that he had just broken two if not three ribs and punctured the man's lung. He the turned and blocked and incoming axe with his forearms. He turned his torso and blasted the man in the face with his cannon. He continued through the fight not noticing anything around him but making sure he did not step outside his own little circle that he had made.