Chapter 1 Two Droids and a Ship

Mission was in her room when Dustil and Revan came in. "Hey guys, what's up?"

"I'm coming with you," Dustil said.

Mission glared at him. "I don't need your protection Dustil."

"We know that Mission," Revan said. "But you're going to need a pilot to fly the Hawk for you."

Mission looked up at them surprised. "You're letting me take the Ebon Hawk?"

"Yeah, well, public transport is such a pain," Revan said. "Besides, you will be able to move around a lot faster if you have your own ship."

"Thanks Rev!"

"No problem. You guys will have to take T3 and HK with you though. That way T3 can handle any minor damage and HK can scare off any violent 'meat bags'."

Mission laughed. "You just want to get rid of him because he makes Carth nervous."

Revan giggled. "It is not that bad."

Dustil snorted. "Yeah right! I swear, every time Father walks into a room he looks around to see if HK is around."

Revan laughed. "Well, he won't have to worry for the time being."

Aboard the Ebon Hawk

Mission sat down in the co-pilots seat. "How much longer until we reach Corellia?"

"A few more hours. Do you where on Corellia Griff is?"

"He's working at a cantina in Coronet, or he was two months ago."

Mission looked over at Mission and saw how worried she was. Don't worry Mission, we will find him."

"I know. I just hope he hasn't gotten himself into more trouble."

Dustil laughed. "Well, if he is anything like you then I am sure he has found lots of trouble."

"Oh you are asking for it now," Mission said as she got out of her chair and charged at him.

Dustil grabbed her wrists and pulled her onto his lap. "Now what are you going to do?"

"This," Mission whispered as she leaned to kiss him.

A couple of hours later Dustil got up from the bed and started to get dressed.

Mission looked over and watched him. "Do you really only think of us as just friends Dustil?"

"Sure. I mean, we are right? That is what we decided."

"Yeah, but I thought that changed when we started sleeping together."

Dustil went and sat on the bed beside her. "Mission you know that the Jedi are forbidden to love. Bastila says…"

"Who cares what Bastila says! She is wrong Dustil! Revan loves Carth and she is fine."

"I know but…."

"No Dustil," Mission said as she stood up and put on her robe. "Never mind. It doesn't matter. I'm going to go get cleaned up."

Dustil grabbed her hand. "Mission wait."

Mission shook her head. "I can't fight with you about this right now Dustil. I just want to find my brother."

Dustil watched her walk away. He knew that someday soon he would have to make a choice. Love or Jedi. He knew he was in love with Mission, but he never told her because he was scared. Not of rejection, but of betrayal. He still wasn't over the fact that Selene may have used him. He was also afraid that he was not strong enough to stop from falling to the Dark Side again. "I just wish I knew what to do, Dustil thought as he sat back in the pilots seat.