"The plan Moff Westaway..." he returned to using her formal title. ".. is for you to take my plea back to your government. Help me restore the order of things here. Lives depend on it. Lives are being paid for it." his voice wavered and he took a moment to collect himself. They were getting close now, only a few more minutes before they'd arrive at the landing pad. If his gamble panned out it would be nearly deserted - all the Director's men diverted to Anberg. Anxiously he looked at his chrono. Any minute now the Director would find that Quinlan and his associates weren't coming. Quin knew the Director wasn't bluffing when he had threatened exectution, it had happened a hundred times before but none had felt as pivotal as this. None had felt as personal as this.
"Sacrifices must be made, some not of our own choosing but of circumstance. I hope this underscores just how critical our situation is." Quin managed to choke out. With a wide sweep the vehicle came to an abrupt halt. "We're here." Quin nodded, opening the hatch and stepping onto the abandoned landing pad - abandoned save for the Moff's ship. "I wouldn't linger - if the Director finds out you've got that data he won't let you leave, no doubt blaming your death on my cohorts and I." Quin bit the inside of his cheek. "I guess we're off to see if there isn't some way to save the hostages. I hope you make it back to your Order." he said, extending a hand. They weren't exactly friends, he had kidnapped the Moff but he hoped that at some level the Moff was able to see what was really happening here on Tholon.
"Sacrifices must be made, some not of our own choosing but of circumstance. I hope this underscores just how critical our situation is." Quin managed to choke out. With a wide sweep the vehicle came to an abrupt halt. "We're here." Quin nodded, opening the hatch and stepping onto the abandoned landing pad - abandoned save for the Moff's ship. "I wouldn't linger - if the Director finds out you've got that data he won't let you leave, no doubt blaming your death on my cohorts and I." Quin bit the inside of his cheek. "I guess we're off to see if there isn't some way to save the hostages. I hope you make it back to your Order." he said, extending a hand. They weren't exactly friends, he had kidnapped the Moff but he hoped that at some level the Moff was able to see what was really happening here on Tholon.