[b]The captain turned to the female officer, speaking quietly as to not attract much attention. The masked stranger was simply observing the room, ready if anything were to go awry...[/b] "So. Any word from Command? [b]The captain had asked, and the officer responded. They were the ones having the main conversation[/b] "Not much. Only to keep with our current orders. He advised us to be extra careful, after recent events." "Ah. I see. Did he say if we were walking into a trap or not?" "Not really. He said it depends on the current course..." "Well, at least we came prepared." [b]The grew silent, waiting for the Imperial to finish talking the others into letting them in. The female officer remarked on something to the captain, something that no one else but the three would hear...[/b] "It shouldn't be taking this long, should it. Alert the warship to prepare in case something goes wrong..."

"As you wish..." the officer said, the door opening. A massive gleaming lass window overlooked the Imperial sector, it almost looking like Coruscant. Kiyala was there, out of her Imperial outfit (she didn't have her personal Destroyer) and instead opted for some form of black T-Shirt, and sweatpants, probably from her own personal wardrobe. "Welcome, humbled guests." She simply states, two Imperial Melee Troopers next to her as additional guard.