They drift in hyperspace, in the darkness between stars, for time without measure. It may be a day. It may be a week. It may only be an hour.
They drift in the darkness, and breathe.
Breathe in.
Feel the ship around you.
One. Two. Three.
Feel the pulse of her power conduits and nerve clusters, the curious dim twistings of her mind.
Breathe out.
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