I watched with a heavy heart as the packet transport lifted off, waving one last goodbye to its solitary occupant, the pilot who had ferried me here in the first place. The small, streamlined vessel's repulsorlifts whined as it continued to gain height; eventually, its ion engines kicked in, propelling it out of sight. With a sigh, I walked out of the landing facility within Garang Spaceport, running a hand through my short, auburn hair before donning my cap and continuing through the terminal. Doing my best to maintain an air of professional detachment, I climbed into the back of the landspeeder that was waiting for me.
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