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Sighing a bit, Brissa remained quiet as Kenji talked about the plan he had. She of course thought he was completely crazy, but decided aganist voicing her oppions. In just the short time she'd been with Kenji, she already knew he was stubborn. Overly so. Brissa sighed once more, shaking her head again as she sat up, her gaze roaming around. Maybe I should just go back...I could probably talk Uncle Alatar into...something. She frowned a bit then, biting hard into her lip. Brissa knew that would never work. Alatar would probably throw her in the dugens for running off to begin with. Or have her locked up with that guard for the rest of her life. Brissa lifted her head once they passed the sign signifying they were getting closer to Port Dern.

"Maybe I should just go back, Kenji. If I can just..get him to understand. To see our point of veiw maybe I can do something." She said softly, while she leaned forward her chin resting on his shoulder once more, her arms wrapping about her waist a bit. "I mean...It's not the smartest idea in the world. But what if it would work..I know my Uncle..At least well enough.." Brissa knew it was a long shot, and she also knew Kenji would probably disagree with her plan, but she threw it out there anyway.