*Personal Log: Dec. 16, xxx4*

Brem and I traveled from Naboo to Yavin. I an not fond of being in the wilds. Yavin is full of jungle. But the ceremony was beautiful. I took care to log everything. Brem come up to stand behind me and wrap his arms about my waist, leaning his cheek on the back of my shoulder, as i wrote. It was such a comfort and strength. I had to pause to simple enjoy the warmth of his embrace. I rubbed my cheek against his head and touched his fingers with mine a moment. The peacefulness in this area was incredible. I wish we could stay there forever. *wipes a tear from the page*

On our return to the base to get our flight back to Naboo, we were attacked. Neither of us were buffed or armored. The creature spat something at me and knocked me out, falling from my bike. And again as I recovered. Brem charged after it to give me a chance to run. But there were too many. They took him down and then took me down as I got up.

We woke in the cloning facility. I ... was so not well. Shaking, nausious... The doctor warned me not to clone again. I was frightened. The pains were terrible. Brem rushed me to the Theed Med centre where my doctor took me right away to his private clinic.

I am still in pain. And breathing is a bit difficult. The shakes keep taking me. He says it will subside in a day or so. But I am not allowed to leave... not till they do. Brem has sat by my side... *weak smile* as ordered. It was a good outing. I hope to see other things with Brem when I can walk from the clinic again. I need to rest now.