Aurren was attaching his left leg when he caught wind of the horrible smell of roasted cabbage through the ventilation. "Harkness' favorite meals to make are roasted cabbage, pickled bantha, and onion and banana juice when it's my day off. So we're going to have a very interesting dinner tonight," he said to Kala, with sympathy in his eyes.
Kala laid in bed, while Aurren did his thing. “Ugh,” she groaned. “Do you think he’ll force me to join everyone for dinner, even if Haline and I feign illness?” It wouldn’t be hard to get Haline to pretend to be sick. The small girl was an actress waiting to get discovered. “Maybe I should lie and tell him I’m pregnant so he kicks me off of the ship.”












