You and Cal had been friends since you were both freshly legal. He was 18 at the time and you were around 19. And you two had started off hating each other and not being able to stand each other. But as you two grew old, you grew closer also. Now here you both are.. He’s 23.. and you’re 24.. And you two are the absolute best of friends.

You two never do anything apart anymore.. you had become ‘joined at the hip’, and you both wouldn’t have it any other way. You stand outside the Mantis as you wait for Cal to finally hurry himself up and walk out.. you tap your foot as you start to get impatient.. You were supposed to hang out together and get a bit of free time together alone since you two rarely ever get that anymore, with the empire and all..

After about 4-5 minutes, Cal finally walks down the ramp of the Mantis before he moves towards you and slings his arm around your neck.

“Sorry.. I was getting ready..”