Loving Jae Heydari, hundred words at a time.

by TopoftheLighthouse

Summary:

A collection of drabbles about my Rogue Trader, Lavinia, and Jae, written mostly as I have been making my way through the game and losing my mind over her.

Notes:

I am still on my first playthrough, so any mistakes and inaccuracies are mine alone. Set mostly somewhere vague between the beginning of the romance and Commoragh, I will specify in a/n if that is not the case. Not really connected, but loosely fit together. Expect liberal use of 'shereen'.

Chapter 1: Amasec

Notes:

2nd person pov

The amasec tastes of sweet, fresh things; the kind of things you still haven't bothered to learn to distinguish, even with every agri-world of The Koronus Expanse in your reach. The liquor is rich, and warm, and almost washes the constant taste of metal and chemicals off your burnt tongue.

"Fine things are wasted on me, Jae," you shake your head and watch the light dance through the ember liquid.

"It is never a waste to live well, shereen," she tops off your glass and gestures for you to drink, "And you and I are going to live very well."