"You are cleared for docking at bay 297, Athena. Enjoy your visit to Duros." The bland voice that came over the comm ended, and De'Ville confirmed the docking bay. Switching off the comm, she sat back in the padded seat of the space yacht Athena, and flew closer to the gigantic domed space station that floated above the surface of the planet Duros.

Much like Ithor, the Duros did not live on their planet's surface, but unlike the enviromentalist's dream that existed on Ithor, the surface of the planet Duros was too polluted for living on. Or near. So the green skinned Duros had left their planet, building huge space stations that held places around the equator of the planet. There were quite a few of them - as she piloted towards one, De'Ville could see one in the distance, and knew there was one visible behind her.

She'd never been here before, but it was no vacation that brought her here. Lilaena initiated docking procedures, and as the airlock extended to kiss Athena's hull, she pushed away from the console and made her way into the living area of the yacht.

There were two cabins, and she opened the door of the nearest one, revealing blue walls and toys scattered about. On the bunk, a small boy was sleeping, a stuffed Ewok toy snugged up next to him. The Dark Jedi knelt beside the bed, lightly tousling his sandy hair. "Jax... It's time to wake up."

He was so perfect. Smart, and funny too, coming up with witticisms she hadn't thought five year olds were capable of. After she'd convinced him that she was taking him on vacation and that his Father was okay with it, he'd settled down quite a bit. It seemed every other question was one about why she didn't live with them, but she tried to keep answering... without losing her temper. "C'mon baby, let's get up, we're here."