post-Grakkus

[notallofus]

Zeb's finally gone to his bunk to rest, not least because the Ghost is now safely in hyperspace, headed away from Nar Shaddaa and toward -- well.

Toward somewhere else. Kanan hasn't had the energy to ask. But he also doesn't want to take a break, because that would give him time to think, and to dream.

Which is why he's currently in the galley, brewing up a large stash of caf to keep himself up for the next four to eight hours.

He's fine! Really!

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[for_everyone]

"I can do sitting and talking," she says, now also smiling, if faintly.

"At least for a little while."

[notallofus]

"I guess I'll leave all this caf in the thermos, for Zeb to use if he ever decides to wake up."

It's kind of like a promise, he supposes.

And he will eventually try to get some real sleep.