Dex's POV:
We packed up the stuff we've gathered the past week and loaded it onto Tally's ship. Lexi is passed out, drunk, on the couch. She bought alcohol and just drank the entire week to try and drown out her sorrow. It's made lots of us extremely uncomfortable, especially Foxete for some reason. Illoha says that she's had a pretty bad history with alcohol. Damien was saying goodbye to a small hybrid with blue hair, I'm guessing they became friends or something, don't really care. Foxete was organizing the supplies with Tally and Illoha. She seems better than she was, but she is still clearly mentally unstable. She isn't able to run a crew. For now, I'll take her place until she is stable enough to do it herself. After we hauled everything onto the ship, we begin to file onboard. Tally is gonna fly us to Enolva, my home. I sit down on Tally's couch and sigh. Foxete sits next to me.
"Good job, Fox." I smile.
"Thanks, man." She smiles back.
At least the two of us are not constantly at each others necks.
"I'm exhausted!" She groans.
"Well, settle down we have quite a long trip ahead of us." Tally sighs.
"How long?" Toby asks.
"5 hours." Tally sighs.
"Oh, not that bad." Illoha chuckles.
"This place is tiny though." Jake sighs, "Plus, Lexi is drunk."
"Bring her upfront with me, you won't have to deal with her." Tally suggests.
"Alright, I'll go up with you." Jake helps Lexi up to the cockpit.
I look at our messed up crew.
A planetless heir
An armyless general
A non-verbal child
Foxete's POV:
I see Dex standing by the window. I look around me, everyone was sleeping.
Might as well try to talk to him.
I walk over to Dex.
"Whatcha thinking about?" I ask.
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