STATUS REPORT  :: @rcvan
There was a bemused smile at Alenkoâs list of questions. When heâd been led over to a secluded corner in the crew quarters, he wasnât expecting this.
âI thought I was the one who was supposed to ask the interview questions on the ship?â he chirped, while thinking about the questions posed to him. Honestly, he was relieved the Lieutenant was the one who started this. Revan, despite making a literal living out of asking perfect strangers invasive questions, had drawn a strange sort of reluctance when it came to his fellow L2.
âGagarin station⌠I donât really recall anything tangible about the place. Just⌠a feeling of dread and⌠hunger?â He shook his head. âThatâs all, Iâm sorry.â He turned curious eyes to Alenko. âWe were bunk mates?â He turned over that thought in his head. âWere we close?â Revan hesitated a beat then added, âI feel like I donât want to upset you. Which is weird because I donât really care about that sort of thing usually, prerequisite for my job and all⌠I suppose thatâs something too.â
despite  the  sudden  clench  in  his  chest,  kaidan  immediately  offered  revan  a  thin,  almost  rueful  smile.  âit's  okay.  that's  actually  normal.  as  we  continue,  you  might  feel  more  of  those  impressions,  but  like  i  said,  donât  force  it.  this ...â  he  hesitated.  âthis  wonât  be  easy.  jump  zero  was  a  mess.  we â us,  and  all  the  other  kids,  we  were  all ââ  the lieutenant broke  off,  the  abrupt  tightening  of  his  jaw  an  obvious  indication  of  control, before the  man  drew in  a  deep  breath,  silent  for  the  moment  he  stared  down  at  the  glowing  datapad.       we  were  all  messed  up  kids.
damn.   heâd  prepared  all  morning  for  this,  ran  half  a  dozen  phantom  conversations  in  his  head,  each hunted for  something  that  felt  close  to  appeasement  yet,  found  nothing  but  the  scrabbling  hope  that  revan  would  simply  remember.   remember  him.
âsorry,â  came  the  hoarse  apology,  before  kaidan  cleared  his  throat  and  straightened  in  his  seat.  âyeah,  we  were  bunk-mates.  when  they  assigned  us  our  rooms,  youâd  called  top  bunk. said youâd enjoy the daily climb.â  gazing  into the eyes of the man  heâd  once  called  brother,  one  corner  of  kaidanâs  mouth  tugged  up  as  memory  surfaced  at  FTL  speed.  âyâknow,  i  had  no  complaints.  at least, not after i â heh â saw all  the  spiderwebs hanging above.â  although dimmed significantly by  the  circumstances,  kaidanâs  grin  still  featured that  same  boyish  charm  from  when  they  were  teens.













