Cora Senith
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 18, 2018
- Messages
- 7
- Reaction score
- 3
"No, thank you."
Cora smiled weakly at the shuttle's server, then closed her eyes again as the Selkath continued to move down the row. It'd been a couple of hours since leaving Savareen, and already a seed of doubt had formed in her chest. There was still so much work to do in order to get the facility running, and time away meant it wasn't being done. She didn't have a choice though. Kolto was the best thing to deal with injuries, and Manaan was the only place to get it. Honestly, she was fortunate that a potential source had appeared so soon. A rebel cell, small as it was, existed on the aquatic planet, and they were willing to help. She just had to hope they could.
By the time they arrived at the planet, Cora had to be woken up by the staff. Sleep was a luxury at this point, and she could hardly afford it, but an opportunity had presented itself. Unfortunately, it made her aware of just how tired she was, and she couldn't help but yawn as she walked from the shuttle into the spaceport. She looked at the datapad she had, and noted the name of who she was supposed to meet: a Gotal named Mig.
By the time they arrived at the planet, Cora had to be woken up by the staff. Sleep was a luxury at this point, and she could hardly afford it, but an opportunity had presented itself. Unfortunately, it made her aware of just how tired she was, and she couldn't help but yawn as she walked from the shuttle into the spaceport. She looked at the datapad she had, and noted the name of who she was supposed to meet: a Gotal named Mig.
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