The expression that crossed Gwen's face read more of 'right. the good guys' than anything. Only word she had ever associated with the Alliance had been trouble then later on the War. When the older man had spoken his feelings about them not being there, her expression fell.

"Wouldn't surprise me. Weren't many of us left after all.." Carefully biting down on her bottom lip the red head offered Wedge a well versed forced smile that came all to easy to her. "Not gonna hold my breath."