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Kiiran paced down the ship’s corridors contemplating the vessel around him. The hallway around him was lit by a few small lights set into the top and bottom of the walls. The lights outlined the corridor around him in cool white light so that he could find the doors or corridors that branched off from the corridor that ran along the spine of the ship. It appeared to act as the main route through the length ship. The Togrutan woman was asleep and more than likely using her Jedi powers to heal her wounds. The Star-jumper himself had endured his fair amount of punishment at the hands of authorities from half a dozen worlds. Star-jumper shuddered, remembering the pain and embarrassment; no matter what happened, he would never go back to that point. People with power will do things behind closed doors where the damage could be near limitless. So, while she rested, he explored the ship he had procured.