"I'm going and that's final!" I snapped as I backed my bag.
"I said no." Thrawn said sternly.
"You are not my boss, and if you don't want me to go then talk to the Emperor!" I snapped as I pushed past him.
"Don't turn your back to me!"
"I'll do what I want!" I yelled as I slammed the door behind me.
I knew this mission was suicidal and could end with my death, but I also knew that Thrawn couldn't control my every move. I mean I outrank him for crying out loud. Not to mention I had been in worse situations before and always came back. Though sometimes I was near death when I made it to my ship.
The mission was soon finished and I ended up being rushed to the medical wing after the explosion hit my speeder bad threw me off.
After getting rushed to the medical wing I passed out. When my eyes opened I heard voices talking, one I knew all to well.
"How is she?" A voice asked softly.
"She is stable, but needs rest." The droid said calmly.
"May I see her?"
"Yes Grand Admiral."
The door open and I turned my head to see Thrawn wall in.
"I see you are finally awake." He said calmly.
"Water." I breathed out.
He got a cup and filled it full of water before walked over to me and gently raised the cup to my lips. I gulped it down and let out a sigh.
"Thank... you." I said softly.
"You are in medical leave for two months." He said calmly.
"You're idea?"
"If it had been up to me it would of been four." He said sternly.
I let out a light laugh and sent him a smile.
"I'm sorry... I should of listened to you." I said as I let out a sigh.
"Yes, you should of." He said as he took my hand in his.
"Thrawn I know you worry, but you have to understand... I'm no defenseless." I said softly.
"I know, but I can't help worrying... you're my world." He said as he squeezed my hand.
"And you're mine." I said as he leaned down and gently pecked my lips.
