Ack! I missed the last update. Stupid me. No more friends. No more family. No more boyfriend. No more boards. No more fanfic. No more degus. No more Horror Punk. Home, no more. Oh my. The Horror!!! But adventureous still. The horror. Red-eyed, puffy-faced, and wearing a shirt with a stupid-looking fat dormouse, I was going to see the Grand Admiral. In my daydreams it had always been a bit more - pleasing. *coughs* I do think most of us Thrawn FanGirls envision a meeting with him to be...well, pleasing. For lack of a better word. "I hope for your sake that your information is correct." It was a threat and a promise at the same time. I could not look at him. I looked at my hands. "I hope for yours, that they are not." I really liked this part. Maybe canon timeline won't come true and he'll live? Who knows? Great update!