Darth just looked at Blob with a queer tilt of his head, then seemed to wake himself up.
"Hm? Yes, I am alive. I would hope that I wouldn't be dead."
" We had brought Duffie to the queen. They're talking now. Last I saw them, the queen was singing to Duffie. I decided that I probably wasn't needed there during their reunion, so I started over here and just caught your conversation."
Lowering his voice, he continued.
"I don't really believe you about Durwin. You ran off like you were possessed. And remember, I was on deck the whole night. Also, I heard that cat talking to you about selling us out. I knew I should have just killed him before."
"Anyways, we can go check on them. You first." he said, stepping to the side.