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[centre] Sharp walks up through the ship nodding at sable as he passes, He takes his weapons to the corner of the hanger where he keeps the AT-RT. He puts his weapons down on the workbench and pulls the tarpaulin curtain shut to the makeshift workshop made out of crates, The AT-RT is kneeling in the centre of the small area surrounded by it's spare parts.

Sharp pulls up a stool to the workbench and resumes working on one of the servos from the left leg of the AT-RT, He reaches over and turns on his old recordings of Grand Army of the Republic Radio. He gently cleans the servo as he completes his maintenance, He glances up and looks at an old necklace that hangs from part of the tool rack above the work bench.

He picked up the necklace when he was given it as a gift by a woman he rescued from drowning during a recon mission on the jungle planet Varonat. She then led them through the jungle to their over-watch point, He gently holds the bird shaped pendant in his hand and rubs his thumb over it for what feels like the thousandth time.[/centre]

[centre][color=FF1CD2]"I miss you Sarvia..."[/color][/centre]

[centre] He lets the pendant swing as he lets it hang from the hook and returns to working on the servo, He needs a part and he's probably going to have to make a special request to his home to get it... [/centre]