"All right," Atton said. He wandered back towards the pilot's seat and sat down. "Pantolomin's not far. It's another water world, but it's a whole lot more touristy. Actually, I think that one kid from the island--"

Damn it, he couldn't remember the name.

"Is from there? Maybe? They have a big swoop racing scene, coral reefs, that kind of stuff." He glanced over his shoulder. "Mrisst's on the same route, I guess, it's got jungle. And I guess we could reach Alderaan from here, but--"

He pulled a face.