you'll know for sure tonight
Reima smiled inwardly. The last time they had traveled together for any significant amount of time had been when she had brought him home from the Netherworld by way of Galidraan. She had been kept rather busy with her duties with Revenant Squadron. Now that that was over, it freed her up considerably. "I would love it," Reima answered, and a lifetime of experience would confirm to George that she was genuine. "Well, we've got an opportunity built in. Galidraan, to get Herevan back for you."
She took another drink of her coffee and drained the cup before setting the empty cup to one side. "No one would criticize you for getting your birthright back," Reima continued. Of course, in that context "no one" meant "Natasi." "How about you nail down the details on that front and then when I get back from Coruscant, we'll just abscond in the dead of night. No mother, no protocol officers, no Wedge -- just us. Like in the old days."
She took a sip of her water and leaned back, stretching a little. Crackers was starting to get restless; she reached over and scratched behind his ears. "What do you think?"
She took another drink of her coffee and drained the cup before setting the empty cup to one side. "No one would criticize you for getting your birthright back," Reima continued. Of course, in that context "no one" meant "Natasi." "How about you nail down the details on that front and then when I get back from Coruscant, we'll just abscond in the dead of night. No mother, no protocol officers, no Wedge -- just us. Like in the old days."
She took a sip of her water and leaned back, stretching a little. Crackers was starting to get restless; she reached over and scratched behind his ears. "What do you think?"
