Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Post Clockwork - Coruscant
Judah lay on the bed in his extremely small, windowless room. It had been his 'home' ever since he was released from the MedBay following treatment for the blaster wound to his hip. The young pilot wasn't so sure if his time spent in the psychiatric treatment center had actually done any good. Judah certainly didn't feel any better, instead it was rounds of therapy with his shrink and quite a bit of anti-anxiety medication. Most of the time he was either confined to this room or trying to sneak a cigarette in the indoor garden complex.
Dressed and ready to leave, Judah wondered who was busting him out of this place. His brow furrowed, perhaps his shrink had contacted his parents and they were coming to get him. Saleucami was far away from the Core and his family wasn't exactly rich, so Judah was hoping this wasn't the case. Probably for the best as well, he didn't want to let them down. First time seeing their youngest son in three years in this state wouldn't be pleasant. Judah had only a couple friends on Coruscant, none of which knew he was here. No one knew he was here....
Panic ran through him at the next thought, what if the owner of those creatures that infected him was the one coming?Somehow disguised and ready to take Judah back as a slave. He couldn't go back. Closing his eyes, he silently wished that Army officer would have killed him when he begged.Between the flashbacks and the nightmares he had pieced enough together to get the gist of what he had done. He wasn't fit to be considered a human being anymore. Perhaps it was better if that damned droid came back for him.
"Judah?...Judah" Dr.Zemke's voice called into the room.
Opening his eyes,the young pilot carefully sat up."Yes?"
"Its time to go."
Judah tried to look around the Doc. If he was leaving this place he wanted to know with who....
Judah lay on the bed in his extremely small, windowless room. It had been his 'home' ever since he was released from the MedBay following treatment for the blaster wound to his hip. The young pilot wasn't so sure if his time spent in the psychiatric treatment center had actually done any good. Judah certainly didn't feel any better, instead it was rounds of therapy with his shrink and quite a bit of anti-anxiety medication. Most of the time he was either confined to this room or trying to sneak a cigarette in the indoor garden complex.
Dressed and ready to leave, Judah wondered who was busting him out of this place. His brow furrowed, perhaps his shrink had contacted his parents and they were coming to get him. Saleucami was far away from the Core and his family wasn't exactly rich, so Judah was hoping this wasn't the case. Probably for the best as well, he didn't want to let them down. First time seeing their youngest son in three years in this state wouldn't be pleasant. Judah had only a couple friends on Coruscant, none of which knew he was here. No one knew he was here....
Panic ran through him at the next thought, what if the owner of those creatures that infected him was the one coming?Somehow disguised and ready to take Judah back as a slave. He couldn't go back. Closing his eyes, he silently wished that Army officer would have killed him when he begged.Between the flashbacks and the nightmares he had pieced enough together to get the gist of what he had done. He wasn't fit to be considered a human being anymore. Perhaps it was better if that damned droid came back for him.
"Judah?...Judah" Dr.Zemke's voice called into the room.
Opening his eyes,the young pilot carefully sat up."Yes?"
"Its time to go."
Judah tried to look around the Doc. If he was leaving this place he wanted to know with who....