Three days later:
They had returned to Coruscant to give their report. Lacer went with Sines and Strafe to the Jedi temple to make sure Sines did not get court marshaled.
Crossfire remained on the cruiser. Kup was given leave. Crossfire knew Kup needed to see her. Crossfire was slow to stand up from his bunk. He use it to support himself. The mechanical leg took some time to get use to.
Kup walked through the streets of Coruscant. He rounded the corner and looked up. Raffa’s was right where he had left it. The Kup walked in the place was empty, except for two men at the end of the bar. As the door slid shut Srenea turned around. Her face lit up as she saw Kup walked towards her. “Your back, How was your mission?” “Rough,” Kup said with his helmet still on. “Only four of us made it out.” His voice was low since it was hard to speak. “I’m sorry, do you want a drink?” She asked.
Kup put his hand on his burn in an attempt to ease the pain. “No thank you.” “Are you alright?” Srenea leaned forward on the bar and took his hand. When he did not speak she looked at him. “Let me close up and we can walk home.”
That’s the end. I don’t think it’s one f my best stories, but I don’t think it is my worst. Thoughts?
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