[ It seemed that the war was far away from him inside this ship. Not just physically, but emotionally, mentally. It was some kind of long far forgotten nightmare of childhood. Here inside this small little craft he only felt like himself and his companion Thace were just travelling to some far off place for no reason in particular.
The conversational meals together, the quiet time during flight, it didn't really feel like they were at war. Though the topic did come up frequently it was more like talking about far off history that happened to someone else. There are times though he feels that he isn't in a ship with a new friend....it was more intimate.
Every day felt like a dance to Sen. Catching the odd glance from Thace, giving a few of his own. Moments where they had been close enough that he wish Thace would just cradle a hand to his face so he could...well...he's not sure.
Thace's presence in all of this was a balm to a wounded heart that was continuing to mend from his lost civilization. But, still no move. Nothing a all passed between them and honestly? Sen was growing more and more frustrated. Perhaps the Galaran wasn't interested like that...hell should HE even be thinking of such things? Considering all the Galra did to the Alteans?
Complicated matters...but he needed to talk some time and their food supply running low was enough of a reason as any to do that.
Sen was looking at the navigational map, tapping away at the screen of light with a small frown surveying any of the small planets currently in the unpopulated system. Finally, the computer registered one that had life sustaining environment. Sen sighed, soon looking over to the larger Thace; ]
It's a good a place as any to find food if we're to continue to avoid the well travelled systems. May as well land, stretch our legs. Besides, I think some fresh air would do us some good.
[ All said with a casual stretch and a small yawn. ]
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The conversational meals together, the quiet time during flight, it didn't really feel like they were at war. Though the topic did come up frequently it was more like talking about far off history that happened to someone else. There are times though he feels that he isn't in a ship with a new friend....it was more intimate.
Every day felt like a dance to Sen. Catching the odd glance from Thace, giving a few of his own. Moments where they had been close enough that he wish Thace would just cradle a hand to his face so he could...well...he's not sure.
Thace's presence in all of this was a balm to a wounded heart that was continuing to mend from his lost civilization. But, still no move. Nothing a all passed between them and honestly? Sen was growing more and more frustrated. Perhaps the Galaran wasn't interested like that...hell should HE even be thinking of such things? Considering all the Galra did to the Alteans?
Complicated matters...but he needed to talk some time and their food supply running low was enough of a reason as any to do that.
Sen was looking at the navigational map, tapping away at the screen of light with a small frown surveying any of the small planets currently in the unpopulated system. Finally, the computer registered one that had life sustaining environment. Sen sighed, soon looking over to the larger Thace; ]
It's a good a place as any to find food if we're to continue to avoid the well travelled systems. May as well land, stretch our legs. Besides, I think some fresh air would do us some good.
[ All said with a casual stretch and a small yawn. ]