Wraith's Log - Entry 39
"I'm recording this in bed. I've sustained an... injury that... I would rather not talk about."
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"I've apparently been unconscious for two days after Orron Three. Which is surprising because, as far as normal biology goes, I should be dead. But... I'm not. Color me confused... VERY confused by that."
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"Just when you think you know someone..." *sigh* "THAT'S when the curveball comes your way. I wasn't expecting to have Sereva drop by. But she did... and suddenly we have a lot more in common then I could've guessed. We haven't spoken since Aliston Nor, I was just that put out by her actions. But now she's here for me... when I need someone the most. Her intentions seem wholesome enough, I took an opportunity to probe her with the Force and I sensed no falsehoods within her. She seems to be genuinely concerned about me... which is... nice."
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"I remember when... someone was concerned about me..."
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*sigh* "Ahsoka stabbed me. We dueled and she stabbed me. She meant to, it was no accident."
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*sniff* "Kriffing hell..."
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"I need to... f-forget. I need something to drink. If only Scipio would let me while I'm in the medbay."
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"Back to the Admiral. I, uh, was not expecting her to open up the way she did. Revealing her past to me has been rather telling... and it also helped to explain some of her previous actions. I had always assumed that her former interest in me was due to my looks, but now... now I understand differently. She wants someone who respects her for who she is and... somehow figured I was an ideal candidate... and the way I refused her, oh kriff me, I'm such a mon..."
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"She deserves better. I understand her now, but she could do better than a super-soldier. Maybe that's my emotions talking or... no. No, that's what I think."
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"After what I've done, she could definitely do better."
End of Log
