Somewhere in Space, Aboard The Ebon Hawk
"The numbing cold of the broken night had followed me in."
"Meet me at my new home, we need to talk urgently. The coordinates are attached to this message. - Alex"
The legendary vessel, the Ebon Hawk, had been drifting in space without a set path simply because that's what Arekk loved to do in his spare time as a way to clear his mind off any clouding thoughts, mostly as a method to battle with the remnants of the inner demons that seemed to continue to haunt his dreams during sleep.
Feet kicked up on the main dashboard of the cockpit and reclining against the comfortable leather chair, the fallen Jedi stared into the pitch black darkness of space seemingly day-dreaming about the most meaningless of things. However, his trance was quickly interrupted as a message arrived to his personal datapad from a very old friend, the coordinates automatically transfering to the ship's main holocomputer.
"Haven't seen Alex in a while. It might be great to catch up, if there's time." He was thinking outloud, of course, since it was himself alone aboard the ship except for the new artificial intelligence system. "SAM, set a course for Alderaan."
"Very well, Arekk. The ship's ready to make the jump to lightspeed, please manually perform this action so we can arrive to the destination present in the holocomputer." A voice echoed throughout the ship, SAM, the very advanced artificial intelligence that provided Arekk and any crew member of The Black Hand with the necessary on-the-field support, intelligence and advice. "We shouldn't encounter any issue once we're there either unless unforseen circumstances affect us."
"Thanks for the heads up, making the jump to lightspeed now."