I laid awake for the rest of the night, watching the zipping cargo ships go by in the dark sky. Kreia shifted slightly in the grass, Atton and Bao slept without making a sound, and everything was peaceful.

:Sleep Revan. You need rest.:

:I will, as soon as you tell me how you know me.:

I watched as Kreia shook her head. I got up and crawled through the grass to check Atton's pulse. It beat with a smooth rhythm and I sighed. Atton awoke with a jolt and clutched his chest.

"My chest.." He whispered.

"Yeah, you'll be fine." I whispered back with a smile.

"So where was I hurt?" He asked coyly.

"Right about here." I replied and pointed to where his xiphoid used to be.

Being the hopeless pathetic-excuse for a romantic, he snatched my hand and pulled me down on top of him. I struggled to break free, but Atton merely held my hand above on his heart so I could feel it's rhythmic beating.

"I may need a little extra TLC, doc." He whispered seductively in my ear.

I pushed myself off, evoking a grunt of pain from him. I looked down with my hands on my hips.

"I'm sure you do Romeo, but don't look at me."

All the commotion going on with Atton woke Bao-Dur. He groaned and rolled over, his arm now illuminating the grass beneath it.

"What the hell is wrong with you two?"

"Atton's a pervert, as usual." I sighed.

I helped him up and handed him a blaster. The sun was creeping over the horizon now and Bao sighed, grabbing his vibroblade. Kreia stood silently and took her vibroblade as well.

"Since it's dawn, we may be able to take any mercenaries by surprise." I said, readying my own vibrosword.

--

We easily dispatched the sleeping mercenaries before the sun could even make it over the horizon. I laughed triumphantly until we came across the beach. My ankles felt weaker as I saw a small house resting against the waves. My breath caught in my throat as Atton approached it. I knew exactly what this house was.

"What are the chances of finding something valuable inside?" Atton chuckled.

I grabbed a blaster pistol from my belt and charged it, aiming directly at Atton's head. I never thought I would use this kind of language before, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

"Atton, get the fuck away from that house."

"But we--"

I fired a warning shot that barely missed his head.

"Now."

He held his hands up and backed slowly away from the house. I jogged up to it and peered inside a window. It was well furnished and the owner seemed to have just left it. I knew they would come back eventually. There was a beautiful piano sitting in the corner with a picture resting on it. My memory slowly came back like cold water as I played the keys of someone's favorite song on the windowsill. I could barely see the picture as…

My former companions.

One had his arm around me casually as I rested my head on his shoulder, holding the hand that wrapped around me. A twi'lek girl held two fingers above my head, smiling mischievously. Another had his arms crossed behind me, barely smiling. A young woman knelt in front of me, her head resting against my shins with her knees up to her chin. A wookiee stood in the corner with his arms above his head. An older man stood in the opposite corner as the wookiee, also putting two fingers above a cathar woman's head, with her glowering at him. Two droids stood on opposite side of me, unmoving. The man who had his arm wrapped around me. My first love. I left him behind when I left the galaxy. My fingers still drummed the tune of his favorite song on the windowsill as I saw him enter as a shadow, with me along side him, although much younger.

"Play the song Revan, please."

"Alright, alright, just stop!"

I watched as I played the music on the piano, only to have it fade away as he ran past me, with the younger version of me following. We ran into the ocean, laughing and splashing each other in waist-high water. The man suddenly tackled me onto the shallower end of the ocean.

"Careful Carth! You'll hurt the baby!"

He stared at me as the waves of the ocean splashed against my ears. My laid on top of me and rubbed my stomach, smiling.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about the baby!"

Baby? What baby?

I backed away from the windowsill, my hands covering my mouth. I looked down at my stomach and remembered the pain of labor. Even more importantly, I remembered his name!

Feeling satisfied that I had seen enough, my body betrayed me and I blacked out into the warm ocean water.