Anne Phoenix
Apr 13th, 2017, 01:15:54 AM
Fingers on a keyboard...
tap tap tap
tap tap tap tap tap
tap tap
Fingers rapping on a wooden desk...
drum drum drum
tap tap tap
drum
tap tap
tap
That last tap was the 'send' button, making it official.
Anne Phoenix, short serving Alliance Admiral that had shot through the ranks by wartime necessity, led the liberation of the Atravis Sector by desire, and had overseen the transformation of Mustafar into one of the top fifteen shipyards in the Galaxy by ingenuity, had just tended her resignation to Alliance High Command.
The small duraboard box sat open before her, awaiting the last of her personal items, the few remaining that she had yet to clean out of her office. The PDP was Alliance property of course and wouldn't be coming with her. Yet she sat there for a while, memories swimming in front of her as another chapter of her life came to an end.
tap tap tap
tap tap tap tap tap
tap tap
Fingers rapping on a wooden desk...
drum drum drum
tap tap tap
drum
tap tap
tap
That last tap was the 'send' button, making it official.
Anne Phoenix, short serving Alliance Admiral that had shot through the ranks by wartime necessity, led the liberation of the Atravis Sector by desire, and had overseen the transformation of Mustafar into one of the top fifteen shipyards in the Galaxy by ingenuity, had just tended her resignation to Alliance High Command.
The small duraboard box sat open before her, awaiting the last of her personal items, the few remaining that she had yet to clean out of her office. The PDP was Alliance property of course and wouldn't be coming with her. Yet she sat there for a while, memories swimming in front of her as another chapter of her life came to an end.