Drokan didn’t speak much as he led Mira through the corridors. His long strides were slower than usual, clearly adjusted so she could keep up, but he still moved with a steady, purposeful pace. Mira followed beside him quietly. The ship felt different now. Knowing she wasn’t allowed to be alone anymore made every hallway feel slightly smaller. Eventually they reached the living quarters. The door slid open with a soft hiss. Drokan stepped inside first. Mira followed. The large shared bedroom looked the same as when she had left it earlier—one massive bed dominating the center of the room, soft lighting glowing along the walls, and a small sitting area arranged near the far side. Drokan gestured toward the bed. “Rest.” Mira blinked. “…Rest?” “Yes.” She hesitated, glancing aro

