Sparkle vision and unfamiliar ships.

Astra had just come out of third sight and she blinked, opening her eyes to be met with sparkle vision and a headache. She was quick to shut her eyes and put her head in her hands. She stayed where she was at the navigation console. It was frustrating how old she was now and still having overload spells. It had become a normal part of her life but it still frustrated her.

It would take some time but she was fine where she was for now, and she was determined not to be carried off the bridge like a child. How many times had Chiss caregivers done that? She smiled remembering the caregivers and was thankful when she finally aged out of needing to have a caregiver. The Chiss seemed confused, her third sight never faded and she was still able to navigate their ships with perfect accuracy. That in itself was a comforting thought.

She looked up finally just in time to overhear a conversation with another ship. “*Who is Ahsoka*” she asked in perfect Cheunh. It was as if the yung woman had been speaking the language her entire life. That was not far from the truth. She had been speaking it most of her life and seamed to prefer it. She could speak basic but not as well as Cheunh.