[Oska. She searches her memory. A colony? Had anything by that name been on their navigation charts on the way out from D'Qar? --No. She snaps her attention back. This is dream, she tells herself. This isn't real, just like the message that had come pouring out of the unfamiliar wrist cuff was just a jumble of unfamiliar phrases.
ALASTAIR, though, that much is singular enough that she can recognize it.]
No. [Though the level of the lightsaber has dropped slightly, wavering.] I heard it, but I don't know what it is. If they recruited me [--the word tastes sour in her mouth--] I didn't get the holo.
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ALASTAIR, though, that much is singular enough that she can recognize it.]
No. [Though the level of the lightsaber has dropped slightly, wavering.] I heard it, but I don't know what it is. If they recruited me [--the word tastes sour in her mouth--] I didn't get the holo.