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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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[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.