Damn it all...

Nothing like a solar storm knocking out the Holonet for several days to make one miss it. Thankfully, Father has some good connections, and it's back up and running. By the Force, I never thought "visiting" with Tierslae would get on my nerves the way it has! Thankfully, she hasn't made me her perpetual handmaiden (She brought Darnicia for that...) so I was pretty much left alone except for mealtimes and a few of the quieter times around here. Still, without the Holonet as my sanctuary, I've had to grit my teeth and endure my sister talking about this treaty she negotiated or that diplomat she dined with, until I'm about ready to shove a blaster pistol in my left ear and end my misery permanently!

I also might have a job with Father. He needs someone to help scout out new routes for interplanetary trading, and he asked me along. I guess if it keeps my mind off the Order, and off wanting to strangle Tierslae, then it's a good thing, right? I'm not 100% convinced, so I told him I'd think about it.

Uh-oh. Tierslae's asking for me. Gotta go. Sabyne out.