Another Explosive

[Arrenhe tr'Khev 0]

Another Explosive

Ne'Arrain Arrenhe tr'Khev

 

After herding the remaining people out of the section along with t'Ditsy, in the first second that thoughts could form, Arrenhe could only think: "This fvadt ship! A commanding officer with a crazy mechanical eye and a hook, the son of the most powerful senator, assassination attempts left and right, explosives everywhere au look, and if t'Jhinn and I were right planetside, more peril wherever we go from here!" As he headed back toward tr'Eksy's room to report in to t'Aejhae, he questioned himself for joining Galae. Na for the first time, either. Whether it would be the last depended on whether they could transport the bomb off the ship without it blowing them all straight to Areinnye.

 

He was already fed up with it all, and matters were na getting better. If he managed na to be yy'a, the first time he saw Kerih he would tell him "au were right." To make matters worse, he had been kept so busy he had na been able to play his hrini since the first night here. Going this long without his music was painful. If they lived, he would go straight to his quarters after going off duty. First though, he would do what he had to do. Perhaps, though, he convince t'Aejhae to let him have that instrument. It would na hurt to ask. If they lived.