Erik felt drawn out. Days of debriefings, medical exames, and an entire command to reorganize, he had not once been to the Quicksand since returning. He smiled as he heard the familiar sounds and smelled the sweet air. Happy to see "his" stool open, he sat and ordered the drink everyone seemed to be drinking.
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