#bellassan01

[wingresistance-archived]

         “ wasn’t sure whether you’d eaten yet, so i got a lil’ bit of everything. ”  an easy smile spreads his cheeks as he plopped down beside ferus, dropping a bag of food he’d rifled from the canteen. aside from the occasional greeting they shared when they passed each other on base, poe presently knew very little about the man aside from the fact him and general organa were close. well, like his father said, there was no time like the present.

          he paused, realizing he might have intruded on a quiet moment.  “ sorry ––– i hope i’m not interrupting anything. ” // @bellassan

[ofsoprano-blog]

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She was going to killed for this. He was going to kill her for this. It wasn’t a sneaking suspicion that he’d hacked her things again. Even with no confirmation, Christine knew he’d somehow gotten back onto her laptop and in her phone and in her room and was tracking her again. Last time, she’d just thrown the laptop in a dumpster and gotten a new phone. She’d rented a university laptop, hoping he wouldn’t have been able to find her...

But things just seemed off and she knew he was back. He was following her again. He had to have been.

So that’s why she called a number she’d lifted off a computer cafe for assistance with “removing a virus” out of her phone and laptop. (And demanded they meet somewhere publicly.) But, if she took her laptop and phone with her, she’d know Erik would know where she was, and he’d find out, and wouldn’t this guy be in danger, too?

But she needed to know. She needed to see that he was still back inside of her laptop.

So she sat in a cafe patio with her laptop and phone at the far edge of table, as if it was a dangerous animal that was going to snap at her, and waited for the man to show. He sounded warm. Kind. Like he wasn’t going to ask too many questions--

[demandpeace-blog1]

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          She hated this. She was going to have quite the fight with Ben when she got back to Tattooine. But there was the man matching the description he had given her; Satine--”Reyla”--sighed impatiently. “One may only know where to look if they simply turn on the light.” What kind of Jedi nonsense was Ben making her spout for a code phrase?