She repeated the goodnight and pushed open her own door quickly slipping into the room and closing it behind her before letting out a breath it seemed she had been holding for quite some time.
She lay for a while, fully clothed on the bed just thinking, he was here, he was here again just next door. He'd met Sarah, a younger Peter Petrelli and he hadn't done anything particularly Sith yet.
It was...a chance. The Hapan Queen sat up pressing her palm against the wall for a moment.
"Goodnight Jacen" she thought, though she didn't think she would sleep much.