The shout roused me from sleep with all the subtlety of a charging reek, and I nearly cracked my head on the storage compartment over my bunk as I lurched toward an upright position. It was only after looking around to find that my quarters were in perfect order did I realize that the alert hadn't come from any sentient being or through any comm system. “And that cryptic thing you've been doing, that's not helping my sanity either,” Bimm grumbled. “You've never been sane, Mr. Bimm,” I shot back with a roguish grin. “Master Jedi, you wound me,” he replied, deadpan. — — — “Atten-SHUN!” — — — — — —