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A few days ago, Jag finally beat the Battle of Endor on the sims upstairs.

So what? you might say. He's supposed to be such a hot-shot pilot-- why did it take him seven weeks to clear one battle?

This is where the slight smirk comes in. Because Jag? Cleared the sim with every class of ship offered.

On both sides.

So now he is relaxing at the bar with a drink. Mmmmm, tastes like victory.

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"Jag?"

Jaina looks up, worried at the sudden change in his manner.

"Jag, what is it?"

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"Look over there," he says quietly. "Tell me if you see it."

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She slowly follows his gaze over towards the...that's a door, right? A real door right where it's supposed to be? A door that opens up to back home?

Then can go back home?

Jaina beams and laughs and throws herself off of her stool and toward's Jag, tackling him in a hug. "I see it!"

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He catches her with a grin, almost overbalancing but managing to grab hold of the bar before they both tumble over.

"Come on, let's go get our things. We don't know how long this is going to last."

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"I-"

Leaving. Home. A life with Jag, an actual start to all this. Suddenly all the happiness is joined by fear and anxiety that Jaina shoves into the back of her mind quickly.

She can deal with this. This is leaving. It's finally starting what she's been wanting for weeks.

"Yeah," she answers with a nod, holding his hand tightly. "I just need to say goodbye to Zekk quickly, and then we can go?"

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"Okay." He plants a kiss on her forehead. "I'll go start packing."

And with that, makes a mad dash for the stairs.

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Jaina nods and quickly follows him towards the stairs, off to find Zekk and say goodbye.