Eva saw nothing but a bright blue sky as she laid down on a soft patch of grass. It was a supremely nice day, and so the city decided to open up the dome during daylight hours. This allowed all of its birds to fly around and stretch their wings.
Drogar with the clearance and the equipment also had the same ability to enjoy the skies. Some took their most exciting and agile jets and performed trick after trick for hours on end. Way up high, beyond Eva’s reach.
She did her best to ignore such displays and buried her jealousy deep down. Being a grounded pilot was the closest thing to hell.
Luckily, she had her distractions. And they came with their own rewards.
She scanned her ledger through her DI, and noted how much wealth she had accumulated thus far. It wasn’t hundreds of millions or anything like that, but she was getting there.
She had a few hundred thousand Federal Credits, as well as a few hundred thousand Imperial Krohn.