In the morning? The sunlight hits your chassis with a fresh batch of proton rockets and it's GOLDEN. You knock the wake right into them
In the afternoon? Grab a bag of cluster missiles and feed the opposing team some tasty 3 die sammiches
In the evening? You got your homing missiles on, and putting those FO Ace punks to bed but real quick
Tali, while Guri is my first love, followed ever so slightly by Sunny back in her more reckless 1.0 days, I'm beginning to really think about our future together. Your ability to lend a helping hand when your buddies most need it, that sweet thing you do where you whisk some offensive attention to those who dare to get behind you, well, you're just sublime. You kept that crazy Sullustan alive yesterday for one more round, and it was all the difference. You put your beautiful soul in harm's way allowing your rather high strung Durosian squadmate to eliminate your rival Whisper on an A-Wing and a prayer.
I know everyone around here is disagreeing on a whole bunch of stuff. But I'm believing in you. You've got the right stuff. You can bring us all together. Extended, Hyperspace, you'll take care of us in both.
Guri, please don't hurt me when you read this. Your day will return. But for now, I need some time away.

