“Loyalty is a good thing.” Corran smiled. “And a quality I greatly appreciate in an XO. And I hope you will extend that to your new squadron mates as well, so…friends?” He reached one hand across the desk.
Mischa leaned forward and shook it, “I’ll give you a shot, Antilles.” She smirked. “And the rest of the Rogues too.”
“Good.” He replied, “Because like it or not you are one now yourself.” He ran the tip of the stylus across the datapad’s screen, “So tomorrow morning we have a briefing and then command is talking about a possible press conference which you’ll need to attend as well.”
She rolled her eyes at that, “Seriously?”
“Welcome to the command structure. If I have to do it, you must share my pain.” He laughed.