“Let the record show that they were ill-equipped to deal with you."
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They were walking closely together after boarding onto the Corvus with her dark and stained-covered helmet tucked away neatly under her arm. It was quiet between them for a moment as the ship immediately took off and into hyperspace, raising a brow as Iden turned her head to Del before a tiny smirk made its way up to her face; UNOFFENDED by his words. “Are you trying to INSULT me, Agent Meeko?”














