Siri nods, but makes no move to settle onto the lower bunk. “I will, once we’re off planet.” Out of the system, more likely, but off planet will do to start. If she lets herself go, lets herself relax, and release the Force, she doesn’t know what’s going to happen. She’s barely holding herself together as it is, relying heavily on the Force and sheer stubbornness to do so.

It would be better to wait, until they were off planet, away from Coruscant, so she could still help, still DO something if it’s required. They’ve staged a jailbreak, after all; she is, no doubt, going to be the Republic’s most wanted once they realise it.

She can’t collapse. Not yet.