Imperial Bacta Rejuvenation

The ceaseless pacification of this sector demands rigorous physiological renewal. I surveyed the marble countertop, where a shallow glass dish of warm water and floating lavender buds sat unattended. *Hsssh-krrr.* A premier bacta reservoir, worthy of imperial requisition. I dragged a folded plush washcloth against the glass rim to fashion an ergonomic headrest. Reclining backward with imperial dignity, I submerged my lower greaves into the soothing fluid, letting fragrant vapor envelop my vocoder. My joints, stiffened from relentless perimeter patrols, yielded completely to the warmth. Even the Dark Lord requires an uninterrupted spa cycle. #DarthVader #StarWars