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qi’ra sat in her place at her desk, taking holo after holo regarding crimson dawns business dealings. nothing too exciting, to her at least. it was a moment of complete focus, not even acknowledging corran’s lingering presence as he chipped away at the previous security systems. - after hours of calls, qi’ra could finally relax. she steals a glance at the man, a small smile on her lips as she checks in. “ is there anything i can get you? ” she sits back in her chair and moves to cross one leg over the other, but stops when she hears a noise from outside her office.
qi’ra straightens herself, looking to the door and then the windows as hand settles on her desk as if to support her. was she crazy? “ did you hear that? ” eyes shoot back to corran, concern plastered across her face. she’s nearly frozen, unable to get herself to her feet. instead, she arms herself, reaching under her desk for the blaster strapped against the bottom. she grips the weapon until her knuckles shift white, looking back to corran and watching the way he moved - if there was anyone she wished to have by her side it was him, her security detail had already proved their lack of ability.