Marina DeVoe
Not a flight attendant... just a risk.
"…Of course I’ll be fine, grandpa. I’ve visited there before, without you or dad. I don’t know why everyone keeps thinking I’m so helpless.” Marina sighed, at the constant concern her family had of her being out there in the wild alone. She wasn’t really alone…she had a droid. It did count as something amongst a lot of circles. She knew The Metal lords thought so. But to try to explain that to her grandfather was- well, it were best not bringing that up.
“Remember, the Guardians are still patrolling it. That reported incident with the pirate raid two months ago was quickly squelched and nothing more became of it.
It’ll be alright. ..really.
Besides, if you and dad aren’t going to make it this year, then who is going to send off your offerings?”
Beep – beep – beep….
“Oh grandpa, I got to go now…time’s almost coming up for the jump.
I’ll transmit again when I get there….
May the Star of Alderaan, shine upon you always..." Marina bade farewell just in time, as the navigation computer had approached final countdown.
The Mariner IV had made final angle adjustment, and was coming down to 5 second countdown to her jump… ...3..2..1...
In a blink of an eye, the Mariner IV accelerated from sub light speed into hyperspace.
Marina sat back for a brief moment, watching the streaks of starlight which had suddenly come to a burst ahead of her. The streaking stars seemingly looked like a tunnel of light which her ship was speeding through. It were mesmerizing. At least upon initiation and a few seconds following, before it acted like tunnel vision.
Marina never lost her fascination of watching the star fields streak during a jump. It was always a sight to see. But after a short while, it gave her a headache if she kept looking at it. And millions of stars streaking by, sure made it hard not to notice their brilliance. For Marina, it was jut too bright to take, for any extended period of time.
She were much younger then and knew enough than to stare into that tunnel for too long.
Marina reached over on her console and activated the auto shade switch. This sent an electron rich current through the cockpit's glass, darkening it. It was an option she thanked the gods for many times over already, that she had enough sense to install it on her ship.
The crystaline infused glass darkened to her desired shade, making the tunnel of starlight loose its brightness and intensity, as well as its hypnotic and headache inducing effect on her. It wasn’t so bad now, as her ships controls and displays were once again the main source of lighting in the cockpit.
It was only a two day's jump, based on standard time for the Mariner IV to reach her destination, from the system she had just jumped from. Marina had delivered her load of cargo in that system, as per contract, and were taking the opportunity to take a week or two off before heading back to her family estate on the new Alderaan that had been terra formed nearly a half century past.
“Remember, the Guardians are still patrolling it. That reported incident with the pirate raid two months ago was quickly squelched and nothing more became of it.
It’ll be alright. ..really.
Besides, if you and dad aren’t going to make it this year, then who is going to send off your offerings?”
Beep – beep – beep….
“Oh grandpa, I got to go now…time’s almost coming up for the jump.
I’ll transmit again when I get there….
May the Star of Alderaan, shine upon you always..." Marina bade farewell just in time, as the navigation computer had approached final countdown.
The Mariner IV had made final angle adjustment, and was coming down to 5 second countdown to her jump… ...3..2..1...
In a blink of an eye, the Mariner IV accelerated from sub light speed into hyperspace.
Marina sat back for a brief moment, watching the streaks of starlight which had suddenly come to a burst ahead of her. The streaking stars seemingly looked like a tunnel of light which her ship was speeding through. It were mesmerizing. At least upon initiation and a few seconds following, before it acted like tunnel vision.
Marina never lost her fascination of watching the star fields streak during a jump. It was always a sight to see. But after a short while, it gave her a headache if she kept looking at it. And millions of stars streaking by, sure made it hard not to notice their brilliance. For Marina, it was jut too bright to take, for any extended period of time.
She were much younger then and knew enough than to stare into that tunnel for too long.
Marina reached over on her console and activated the auto shade switch. This sent an electron rich current through the cockpit's glass, darkening it. It was an option she thanked the gods for many times over already, that she had enough sense to install it on her ship.
The crystaline infused glass darkened to her desired shade, making the tunnel of starlight loose its brightness and intensity, as well as its hypnotic and headache inducing effect on her. It wasn’t so bad now, as her ships controls and displays were once again the main source of lighting in the cockpit.
It was only a two day's jump, based on standard time for the Mariner IV to reach her destination, from the system she had just jumped from. Marina had delivered her load of cargo in that system, as per contract, and were taking the opportunity to take a week or two off before heading back to her family estate on the new Alderaan that had been terra formed nearly a half century past.