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[imthepilot]

Galen gets a message late one evening. The evening Bodhi was planning to spent down in the barracks with the other cargo crews.

The message from the head medic. You better get down here.

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[imthepilot]

"Somewhere beautiful. Somewhere with sun and rain." He snuggles close, tangling his fingers in Galen's. "We'll find somewhere. Together."

[galen_erso]

"There are so many planets out there," Galen agrees. "Places with actual seasons, and varied landscape, and different cultures meeting."

[imthepilot]

"Then we'll find the right one." Even if they have to move around a bit before they find somewhere safe.

He leans in to kiss Galen deeply and warmly.

[galen_erso]

"We will," Galen says. "It's a big galaxy, so of course there will be a niche for us somewhere. And we can keep looking. You're a pilot."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi nuzzles close and kisses Galen's throat. "We'll find our niche. And if not, we'll make it."

[galen_erso]

Galen leans back his head and sighs happily. "Find a place, make a niche."

[imthepilot]

"And live free." Bodhi finishes, closing his eyes contentedly.