Hey guys, I know long time no see. So I have a contest for you all. I need a story schedule. You type in the stories in a certain order and I follow. One of the days I can do two stories, but I need at least a one day break thing. Thanks guys, here we go.
With the crew.
"So what do we do know?" Kanan asked his arm still a little sore.
"Well we can sedate her, until this wears off. But it could be awhile and I have no doubt that she'll snap at you." Lylaa said rubbing her forehead. She was stressed and everyone could see that. When the chiss species have any overload on feelings, their eyes will change to a very dark red. Right now they were so close to black, you could confuse the two.
"Well we're just gonna have to wait it out." Hera said putting her hand on the girl's shoulder. Lylaa gave her a reassuring smile and Ezra put Sabine back into the med-bay. From there she was hooked to and IV that would drip a sedating medicine until this weared off.
Hera and Kanan walked off and towards the cockpit, where they sat until Hera broke the silence.
"This is bad. When she is really aware she's gonna think we betrayed her. We really kinda did." Hera said, rubbing her head.
"You didn't betray her. No one did, except me. Maybe we could have gotten out of there. Maybe we could have stopped any of this."-Kanan looked towards the floor-"It's all my fault. I've probably just declared war on a Mandolorian." He said softly.
Hera stood up and put her hands on his shoulders and stared into the depths of space. Through all of this, the blue always gave her a reassuring feeling, that somewhere out there, a greater hand of power was at work and that everything happens for a reason.
But she felt bad for Lylaa, seeing your best friend suffer is a lot, and Hera knows that.
Lylaa POV (Oh yeah first person!)
An IV bag. So many machines. None of this would have happened if Kanan just had more patience. To say I was mad at him was an understatement and my eyes have been so dark lately.
I've really just been stressed. To see a project that was abanoded and forgotten in our lives, spike up, well it's been a lot lately.
The chiss species isn't very well known and I just, I didn't think that most of my life would be spent away from my home people, the few people that know our species exist.
I can't go home to my family. For so long I believed they died because of me, but they were alive and only my brother was looking for me. I loved my life here, but even the best of us need some time for a break.