Summary: Din Djarin reflects on space. Drabble.
A/N: Written for a Discord event using the following prompt: Abyss.
Lost Among The Stars
When Din Djarin left Nevarro for the first time, he saw the stars. Glittering, bright, a true natural wonder. Beneath his helmet, his jaw had been wide open in awe. He didn't understand why so many of the older Mandalorians wanted to keep away from it.
Now, Din Djarin stares at empty stars, at a void- an endless abyss full of lone stars that feel as lifeless as he does. Many have nothing. He has nothing.
It all feels so wrong.
He broke his Creed.
He justly gave up the kid.
Bo-Katan is angry.
He has nothing.
What happens now?
