Noah Corek Jr.
More Than My Name
Hyperspace
Aboard the Horizon
En Route to Carida
Being with someone in a romantic way longer than a couple weeks to a month was new territory for Junior. He wasn't surprised at the slightest about this owing to the fact his lineage on both sides was filled with false starts and utter disasters in the romantic sense, his own namesake having not had a steady relationship until his early forties.
That thought brought a smirk to his face as he thought at least he had one upped his old man in at least one way, being able to keep a significant other longer than he had at his age. Speaking of significant others he swiveled in the co-pilots chair so he could observe her out of the corner of his eye for a bit.
She was currently busying herself with the intricacies of space travel, something that he'd told her he could help with but had banned him from doing after an incident with the Starchaser a few months back though in his defense that bulk freighter had pulled into the designated lane when they'd been leaving the docking bay.
Turning back towards the viewport he watched the blue streaks of hyperspace slip by as he thought about their current predicament. Their enterprising cargo delivery service together was growing beyond their capability to handle it and it was for that reason they were on their way to Carida, to pick up a military protocol droid…and maybe some extra salvage along the way.
Aboard the Horizon
En Route to Carida
Being with someone in a romantic way longer than a couple weeks to a month was new territory for Junior. He wasn't surprised at the slightest about this owing to the fact his lineage on both sides was filled with false starts and utter disasters in the romantic sense, his own namesake having not had a steady relationship until his early forties.
That thought brought a smirk to his face as he thought at least he had one upped his old man in at least one way, being able to keep a significant other longer than he had at his age. Speaking of significant others he swiveled in the co-pilots chair so he could observe her out of the corner of his eye for a bit.
She was currently busying herself with the intricacies of space travel, something that he'd told her he could help with but had banned him from doing after an incident with the Starchaser a few months back though in his defense that bulk freighter had pulled into the designated lane when they'd been leaving the docking bay.
Turning back towards the viewport he watched the blue streaks of hyperspace slip by as he thought about their current predicament. Their enterprising cargo delivery service together was growing beyond their capability to handle it and it was for that reason they were on their way to Carida, to pick up a military protocol droid…and maybe some extra salvage along the way.