It’s been surreal lately, almost like nothing’s even changed since I was growing up. I wake up when I want, I tinker with whatever I want, and I go wherever I want. More like home than the Academy ever was. I don’t think I’ve been so happy since Ma was with that Orion guy. He was a real idiot, always crashing his speeder and fucking up things on Ma’s ship. But man, I never spent so much time fixing things as I did then, so he was a keeper in my book. Now it’s just me and Threebie. Well, and those guys who hired us about a month ago. The human seems alright, but I’m not sure about the other two. But credits are credits, and we’ve got to eat something. That Bothan, she’s always on about something or another, the way they tend to. I can’t make heads or tails of what she’s saying, it’s like she’s not talking in chronological order. Terric, he’s kicked my ass at Sabbac so many times I’ve lost count. I keep playing him, though. I think he wants to be a real clean guy, but no one’s clean who plays Sabbac that well. Poor guy, it’s not his fault. Guess I wouldn’t complain if he wanted to turn over a new leaf and start losing a few games, I could win back some credits and some pride. That Vet, he never plays with us. Which ruins my Sabbac theory, since he’s definitely not a nice guy. He’s a right piece of work. Musta been the Bothan decided to hire him, he’s not the kind any present-minded person would get tangled up with. Voluntarily, anyway. Guess I’ll keep to myself, chat with Threebie. Just like it always has been.