"Don't believe what you hear. The crown simply wishes to make my life miserable, taking away my family, friends, and loved ones because I have... idealistic differences in my beliefs."
"Look, Captain, I don't want to cause any trouble. I can make myself scarce, and resume my Valsian cover. As far as your crew need be concerned, I am Vhazlii Griiash, sent to covertly watch Lhyzra's package." She rumages through her haversack, looking for money, or anything else out of place or of use. "I can even pay you some how."
Vasha looks at the captain with puppy dog eyes and bats her eyelashes. "Please, Captain..."