"Hey lovebirds, it's getting late."
I heard someone say. It was Ellie. "Don't call us that!" I snapped back at her, embarrassed. "Well, its what ya are~" She taunted. I sighed angrily. "Just... don't." I answered. "Okaaayyy then." She answered. I glanced over at Sven, who was still asleep. I didn't want to leave him. I sighed and let go of his hand. "Coming..." I muttered. Ellie left before I stopped at the doorway. I turned behind me. "Love you, Sven..." I whispered to Sven as I left the medbay. He door hissed shut behind me. I sighed, now a little relieved. Although the heist was successful, I still feel like I failed. Sven and Ellie got hurt. The chief was fine, he was just exhausted. Maybe I'm just not cut out to be a toppat liaison, I usually hesitate and I'm not very expessive. Oh well, atleast Sven accepted me. That was a good thing in my dull life. The darkness surrounding the orbital station and only the glittering of stars for light. Sometimes I wish I was back on earth, but that wasn't my choice. It was the chief's choice. Plus, it was safer to stay in space than on earth for us, and the chief seemed fine with being in space. Although, for some reason he really feared it exploding in an attack. What are the chances of that happening, though? I can understand why he would fear it, but there's not enough of a chance to worry about it. I entered the crew quarters, where Reginald and his Right hand man were talking to eachother about something. I sighed, half of me was relieved, and half of me was still a little worried. But it was okay, I trusted Sven that he was going to be okay, like he said he would. I just now realized how tired I was when I sat down. I blinked a few times to keep myself awake, there were some things I wanted to think about. Did Sven lose some of his memory? Just not all of it? He didn't say anything about it, of course. He wouldn't remember to mention it, because he wouldn't remember it at all. I might have to test him on that at some point. Still, he was safe, and we were both okay. That's all that mattered to me. Honestly, I wouldn't care if I died, as long as Sven was safe. Sven was really the only thing I had to live for. Usually, all I did was act as a liaison for the toppats, getting communication messages and watching for attackers, that were most likely going to be from the government, the toppats were criminals, after all. However, since they got the orbital station up, they haven't been raided once. Not even by the government, they were much safer in space. Plus, with a lucky chief like Henry, they'd probably be fine. Especially with his right hand lady, the previous leader, Reginald, willing to sacrifice himself for the clan, and his Right hand man being an overpowered cyborg, the toppat clan was going to be around for a good, long time. Before I knew it, I had been thinking for too long, and fell asleep.
I woke up. I blinked the sleep out of my eyes and yawned. I stood, leaving the crew quarters and heading into the communications room. Time to do my usual job. I'll check on Sven later. I then looked up at the view. It was still gorgeous, like it was the day before the heist yesterday. Sven and I were both mesmerized by it. It was a memory that will never be forgotten. Yet, I still had to keep looking at what work I had to do on my computer. However, this week will be a big event on my lifetime, and always will be.