Sitting in the dark of the warship's war room, the captain watched his lieutenant sulk in the dark as they made their back to safe harbor. "It will get better, trust me." he said as Caliban stood up and just shrugged. Leaving his captain in the room Caliban passed everyone in the corridor. Ever since the battle for Thogonia 10 and death of his girlfriend, he has been in a emotional black hole. No one could get out of it, not even the ship councillor. 'No one can help me.' he thought as he reached his quarters. Entering and dropping on his bed, Caliban stared into the pillow. 'Enter the darkness.' he pondered, then fell in to a dreamless sleep of darkness.
Four months laterCaliban walked through Old DC, stopping at his old haunts to reminisce about the better times. Coming upon his old dojo he went to when he was fifteen. He a crush on his sensei who was female, and wondered if she remembered him. 'Why not.' he thought, as he entered. The attendant bowed as he saw Caliban entered. "And how are you doing?" he asked. Caliban shrugged and slipped off his duster, sighing as something came back to his mind. 'I shouldn't be entertaining the idea, but I can't help it.' he mused. Seeing her getting the class ready to go, he felt that small humming feeling he hadn't felt in weeks come back. 'Hope I remember the steps.' he thought, placing himself in the back of other students. As it started, everything came back to him.