Watcher Three
Broken Replica
Watcher tapped away at the keyboard of his bedroom's computer terminal, trying to figure out how to explain to a planet's worth of people that he was taking over, but leaving them their freedom. Was that going to make it possible to take over without some revolution and bloodshed? He hoped so. The Spyglass was just waiting for its commodore to come to the bridge and give the order to jump to Skye.
The blue-haired droid leaned over the bed and smiled at his peacefully sleeping Dusty. He kissed her on the cheek before pulling his uniform and boots on. He heard her stir a little and gently put his arms around her as he whispered in her ear.
"Come up to the bridge when you're ready, Dusty. Take your time."
He gave her a squeeze, then stood up and walked out the door. Time to get going.
[member='stardust'] [member='Kaster Sane'] [member='James Justice']
The blue-haired droid leaned over the bed and smiled at his peacefully sleeping Dusty. He kissed her on the cheek before pulling his uniform and boots on. He heard her stir a little and gently put his arms around her as he whispered in her ear.
"Come up to the bridge when you're ready, Dusty. Take your time."
He gave her a squeeze, then stood up and walked out the door. Time to get going.
[member='stardust'] [member='Kaster Sane'] [member='James Justice']