Thrawn
I stand upon the bridge of the Chimaera. I notice everything that surrounds me. Basic imperial protocols, normal nunances. I walk closer to to the viewport.
I feel like I see something in distance. It then, flashes into hyperspace. I wonder what that was? Ummm, I was up ALL night. I suddenly become very tired. I walk back to the center of the bridge.
"Commodore Faro, you have the bridge until further notice. I need to get some rest." I order.
I walk down the bridge to my quarters. I walk in.
My bedroom was decorated in lavish colors. To remind me of home. The lines of the blue and white work well. The snow mountains on Csilla.
They are breathtaking. I wish I was there. The snow......and ice......the cold, warms my heart. The orange and the red of of the sunset create a sense of warm and carefree happiness.
Something I've missed since I've been away from home. The colors span my whole room. They make feel......safe.
I lie down. I am sooo tired. But why? I normally function just fine........wait.
I get up startled. Thinking, I realized I stay up alot. But question is why so late? What am I doing that causing me to lose so much sleep?
And then I remember. I gasp. Too little too late, I realized I'm in a state of shock and black out.
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