urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jawaswag Gavin Darklighter Gavin Darklighter 2005-07-28T22:22:48Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jawaswag:459 2005-07-28T21:54:56Z 2005-07-28T22:22:48Z He hadn't meant to run late. Gavin Darklighter isn't the late running type. He takes his job and his responsibilities seriously. But when he had left Commander Antilles' briefing that morning, his heart just wasn't in to meeting Corran later that afternoon. Not when he <i>knows</i> the conversation would be about him.<br /><br />How he's doing. <br /><br />How he's coping.<br /><br />Gavin doesn't want to talk. He wants to grieve, even if the nice thing about friends is that they don't let you grieve alone, hence why he now hurried down the building corridor, rushing to get to Downtime before Corran left. He stops in front of the cantina frequented by Rogue Squadron pilots to catch his breath. Then, he pushes the door open a moment later, only to find himself not in the familiar room, but somewhere else...