PRO: S [D01|0845] A Conversation Among Comrades
[ LT Daniel Havenborn | Deck 16, Fighter Assault Bay | USS Theurgy Vector 2 | Cockpit | AC-307 Mark-II Valkyrie “Hellcat” ] Attn: @Griff
Daniel was sitting in the cockpit of his fighter, going over his flight logs for the past week, it was busy work mostly, anything to keep his mind off the fact that K’Ren had gone MIA, she had quickly become a lover and one that he was happy to have had but now she was gone, with no warning, no reason, just gone. Miri, Cammi and Becky had all offered their support, as did Uriah but right now what he needed was to keep busy.
He sat back as he watched the logs, his mind kept wandering to K’Ren, remembering the last time he saw her, her smile, the way she walked, remembering her beautiful voice. His attempt to try to keep busy was failing as all this was doing was making him miss her more. Knowing that she’d no longer be his wingman made things even worse, he’d have to break in someone new and he wasn’t really in the mood for that. First Meony had disappeared and now K’Ren was gone, his friends from the Resolve were growing fewer and fewer as time went on. It seemed that Fate was fucking him over some more and there was nothing he could do about it.
There was a little activity in the FAB as technicians got fighters ready and did maintenance work. He’d offered to do the maintenance on his fighter, more busy work meant to help keep his mind off K’Ren, not that his current attempt was working all that well as it was.