[i]New Terra was a bustling planet. People flew to and from the surface for varieties of reasons, be it business or just a visit to the land. A Sparrowhawk VTOL was dispatched from the NTR Shield near Mandalore City, landing within a military base in the outskirts. The pod opened, and JT climbed out, the famed general had the night off. He loaded himself into a black Jeep, and drove. He was always a fan of the classic vehicles, and he admired the make of the vehicle. He pressed a button near the dashboard, and an onboard A.I uploaded itself from his olive green arm, into the systems of the car. A feint British voice spoke to him, the car seemingly driving itself. [/i]"Well Jack, we heading to the apartment?" [i]It had asked him, barreling corn the road that would lead to the highway. [/i]"Yeah, V. Home." [i]He said in response, laying back into his seat. [/i] [i]At around midnight, the parking lot for the apartment complex JT resided in was packed full of a wide variety of cars; Jeeps and SUV's and Minivans, Trucks and Drifters and anything in between. The onyx black jeep JT had drove in positioned itself between a lightly coloured red SUV, and a lamppost, casting it's light down on the general and the vehicles. JT strides across the lot, glancing around at the dimly lit edges of the perimeter, the few lights that weren't out on the first floor casting what little light they conveyed on the area outside. [/i]"Home sweet home." [i]He had thought to himself as he entered the lobby, the bright lights of the wood-walled room casting a spell over him, one of happiness and relaxation. [/i]"Hello, mister Treyman. What brings you here so early, we thought you weren't to be home for another month?" [i]The receptionist said, the lights shining off her raven black hair and fair skin as she looked at JT, who moved quickly to the elevator. [/i]"Let me go home early after Colossus." [i]JT grunted to her, pressing s button on the elevator. The man was obviously tired, and that was shown by the way he conveyed himself upon entering the elevator. He pushed his right index finger into the cold button of the elevator panel, indicating for it to head to the tenth floor of fifty, and the elevator had taken him up. [/i] [i]JT swiftly steps through the hallways of the building, both giving and receiving glances from the occasional resident of the apartments. He reached the end of the wooden-walled hall, reaching room 1054. [/i]"Finally back." [i]He said to himself, giving a brief sigh of relief at the fact he was back here. He pulled a single, silver key from the pocket of his jeans, unlocking the Crimson coloured door, entering the living room of his apartment. He looked around the black walled room, before shutting the door and glancing around. [/i]"Been weeks, hasn't it?" [i]The female voice of the car said, seemingly from the wall mounted television across from the door, but actually originating from a speaker system on the glass coffee table in front of it. [/i]"Well Viola, military duty never finishes, does it?" [i]He asked the tiny speaker, before he slowly approached it and pushed it in, deactivating it, taking away the ability to speak from the A.I unit. And with that, he sat on the couch, before laying down on it. [/i]"Back here again..." ((Open to anyone that knows his address, or just random people, because why not?))