It Had To Be Done
The Ebon Hawk was quiet. Well, not quite quiet. While most of the areas of the freighter were silent, there was one part that wasn't. If one strained their ears enough, they would be able to hear it: the soft sound of someone crying into a pillow.
Cian Jardin sat, hugging a pillow, on one of the bunks in the dorm that she had once played Pazaak against Mission in. The young Twi'lek, of course, was no longer there of course. No one was here now. Mission had left, just as the others had. They had landed on the closest planet, and they all walked.
A few had tried to stay close.
Canderous initially refused to leave. The Mandalorian claimed that he had more respect for her than he ever had before. Cian had told him to leave her alone. The warrior argued with her, stating that he would never leave, never abandon her. She threatened to r