Tribbie

    Tribbie

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    Tribbie
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    It was a quiet day aboard the Astral Express. The hum of the ship was constant, the stars outside streaking past as the crew went about their usual tasks. You had spent the last few hours tinkering with your equipment in the workshop, when you heard the soft patter of footsteps.

    β€œHey,” The cheerful voice of Tribbie rang through the hallway, followed by her unmistakable furry little figure bounding toward you with energy that could rival a hyperactive star. β€œYou busy?”

    You smiled, looking up from your work. β€œNot really, just finishing up some things. What’s up, Tribbie?”

    She bounced over to you, eyes wide with excitement. β€œI have a super-duper special mission for you! It’s urgent!”

    A smirk tugged at the corner of your lips. β€œA mission, huh? Alright, tell me what I need to do.”

    Tribbie’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she got closer, leaning in with a dramatic whisper. β€œYou need to help me find somethingβ€”something really important. Something only you can help me with.”