She would stay awake at nights, tuning in and listening to the Imperial channels on the handheld comm she'd swiped, conflict growing in her. Her loyalties were to the Empire that had raised her from an infant, the law and order and justice in the galaxy. Yet how could she doom her Rogues - her rascally, dirty-minded, high-spirited, fun-filled, trigger-happy, darling Rogues - to the tortuous death they would certainly receive at the hands of the Empire? And so every night, she shut off the comm without saying anything, either giving the base location to her masters or informing the Alliance leaders of Imperial plans.
