Corran felt very odd that morning when he woke up. Somehow he felt like he should recognise the feeling from somewhere, but he could not remember where. He went through his normal morning procedures, ending with a big mug of caf as he headed towards the briefing room.

Wedge was already in the briefing room before Corran had even finished his breakfast. He had been up for quite some time now, not that he was well rested or anything. He just had not been able to sleep. So now he was sitting on the briefing room table with a big mug of caf in his hand, talking to Tycho about the briefing, and the guest they expected this morning. Except for the two of them the briefing room was completely empty even though the briefing was scheduled to start soon.
When they were done going over the briefing, Tycho went out through one of the two doors, leading into the briefing room to head for the refresher station, leaving Wedge alone to ponder his resent insomnia.

On his way down the corridor Corran pondered the night's dreams. He could not make sense of them. All he could remember was that he had been sick from something he had eaten, and then he had been on Yavin with Luke, but everything else was too foggy to make out. As he went through the door to the briefing room the odd feeling grew, and Corran became even surer that he should be able to recognise it.
Wedge turned to greet Corran, as he entered, noting the tired look on the pilots face. Just then he heard the other door open and knew it had to be Tycho coming back. At the same moment he saw Corran's face change from tired to horror to fear and then to confusion. Wedge almost smiled looking at the pilots face, but kept his face blank and turned to see what was happening at the door behind him.
There stood Tycho giving Corran a confused look, but nothing out of the ordinary. Wedge then turned back to Corran who still looked confused. His jaw had dropped, and he stood completely still with his mouth wide open.
"Trying to catch bugs?" Wedge asked. He just could not help the smile anymore.
Corran just pointed at Tycho while moving his mouth like a fish struggling for air. Wedge turned to look at Tycho again, then turned back to looking at Corran. "What's wrong with Tycho?"
"That's Tycho?" Corran asked. Now Wedge got really worried, Corran had never been able to keep a straight face for this long before.
Wedge did not answer Corran's question instead he asked. "Can't you see Tycho?"
Corran just looked dumbfound for a few seconds then he asked. "When did Tycho turn into a peanut?"
That comment made both Wedge and Tycho laugh, even though they both knew that they should be taking the situation a bit more seriously. It took them a few minutes to get it back together.
"What do you mean? Tycho a peanut?" Wedge asked when he had finally stopped laughing. Corran just looked confused.

"What is all the laughing about?" It was Luke that had unknowingly chosen this very weird time to appear.
"You're here!" Wedge looked up in surprise, "thought you were going to be late?"
"Well, I overcame the delay." Luke replied, "What's going on?"
"Well, apparently Tycho has turned into a peanut over night according to Corran." Wedge said. Luke's face clearly showed his surprise at the comment. Without speaking he turned to Corran, merely raising an eyebrow. Corran still looked confused, but he met the jedi's gaze without hesitation. Luke half closed his eyes in concentration as he reached out to Corran with the force.
"You have been mind tricked." He said matter of factly.
Somehow Corran managed to look even more surprised at the statement. Luke continued to look at the pilot then he slowly continued,
"By your self."