My pen name has changed, just a heads up.
I've decided to write drabbles everyday for a month based on a list of word prompts I found. It's a bit tricky making sure there are exactly a hundred words but it's fun too.
Summary: You never know what you're going to find when you clean.
Universe: Pre AotC.
I know you've been busy; I had things to do too. We haven't talked for some time, I wonder if everything's fine. I had other stuff on my mind, I'm sure you did too, but I just had to tell you this my friend; hey, I miss you.
The comlink wasn't anything special; an older slightly outdated model that had turned up earlier that day when Jango had cleaned out a few shelves in his closet. He'd almost thrown it away but something had stopped him. He'd set it aside and forgotten about it.
Now, hours later it caught his attention. Jango picked it up and switched it on. There were a few messages still in the memory. He began to cycle through them; seven total and all from Zam. He hadn't seen her in years.
At the end, he was smiling. He just might call her up.