[color=7bcdc8]“You really need to stop doing that,”[/color] Sable commented dryly, noticing the self-imposed colonel spring up behind her. [color=7bcdc8]“Disappearing acts like that scare away potential recruits. In any case, it’s none of your business Old Man. The day dreams I mean. Just got caught up in the moment. Nothing special.”
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Sable said all this even as she followed her mentor to their camp site. An abandoned wreckage of a large military truck served as their temporary stay for the night. The public didn’t know it, but they alone had been responsible for raiding the vehicle and stealing the supplies. The corpses had been disposed of a long time ago with only silence and darkness remaining.

Stepping inside the large truck, Sable noted its rather spacious interior. A small kitchen along with two restrooms and some bench couches were all that was here. No beds and no leisure. In hindsight, it almost resembled a traveling van families used to use on long trips and vacations.

So Sable was told. 

[color=7bcdc8]“I’ll take the first shift,”[/color] she told Atreides, already setting up her rifle at the window pointing towards the cities to the west. [color=7bcdc8]“My gun will wake you up if something happens. And the day dreams? Forget about them Old Man. They won’t distract me this time.”[/color]