<I don't know,> Terenia says honestly. <Right now it doesn't matter too much, since we're both on the same planet...meteor...t hing. But if we leave...> she trails off, trying to work something out in her head. <There has to be a reason why she would alert Visser Three. She's a terrible person, but she isn't completely stupid. She wouldn't bait him without a reason. I just...>
She sighs, and kicks a nearby hunk of metal in frustration "She must feel safe," she concludes, out loud. "She has Ossanlin to protect her now, and I guess that made her ****y enough to..." her voice, already awkward with Mike's British lilt trails off as a sudden realization hits her. <She's trying to draw him to the rebellion,> she says abruptly.
"Will he even notice if you're gone?" Trey asks, glancing at Mar. Immediately he flushes bright red. "I mean, I know he'll notice. He's obviously into you. I just meant...he's like, super powerful and all, right? Can't he just teleport to wherever you are or something?"
He shrugs, his shoulders hunched. "Not that it matters. I don't have a ship, and you said you don't pilot, right?"