It was strangely quiet onboard the Ashira as it flew through the quietness of space, its destination to meet up with the Med.Force.One. Onboard, Brettonias sat quietly at the helm with several others, his wife Vix and their lil one Licentia reading a holobook as they tried to pass the time. "I still can't believe its nearly two years since I last saw Doc. I hope the old bird is alright." Vixen kept an eye on their holobook and spoke softly in return. "Dear. You're twitching in your left ear. Don't be so nervous. Mr. Holiday was and is your mentor and elder, so smile at least. " Sure enough as he looked up, his left ear tip was indeed twitching, his face growing mellow and slumped as a grumble passed.. "....Yes dear.. Helm.. Naoko.. How much longer til we meet up with the Med Force One?" A lil hoverdroid rotated inside its socket inside the console as one of the pilots turned about.. "Aye sir. We'll be there within the hour." Without missing a beat, Naoko added, "//Sir... I've been updated on your appointment. There is time to possibly discus Sir Holiday on some of your proposals Sir\\"
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One Hour Later - Onboard Med Force One
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The trio walked quietly onboard as they walked up to the receptionist, Vixen giving a lil smile as Brettonias stepped forward. "Brettonias Wingspan here for appointment with Doctor Holiday and Head of Cybernetics for Bionic refit and possible replacement."
