"The Imperials are always onto us," Farran said to Rayne. "Or at the very least, a matter of short steps behind. Story of our lives, brother. They'll keep hunting us because of what we used to belong to, and we'll keep on running because we sorta like this whole breathe-in-breathe-out thing to keep on going for a while." He grinned.
"But the question you ask that I'm actually curious about," he concluded, "Kip, where are we heading next?"