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her fingers are MORE DELICATE on his skin than they’ve ever been —- they move quickly over his arm, one hand holding the gauze against his wound & the other rummaging in the first aid kit.  she could easily have taken him to one of the empire’s many medical doctors, but this was more intimate.  a better way to remind him of the modicum of CONTROL that she held over him.  this close, she could kiss him or slit his throat with minimal effort.

❛ hold still for this. ❜    she croons, lips pulled back in a self-satisfied smile.    ❛ it’ll only hurt for a second. ❜    she jammed the anesthetic needle into his bicep, the smile still on her face.

          it’s an odd thing, this... whatever this is. brendol is a practical man, a young soldier of the EMPIRE, and even though he saw the fall of the jedi order, even though he witnessed it all, he still felt little need or time for that mystical energy known as the force-- particularly for those that used it. it was separate from him, too different, and he felt no need to waste his time with it-- if nothing more, brendol was a man of science.

which was what made this... THING... whatever it was-- was so strange.

          “i haven’t moved at all, if you haven’t noticed.” he’s watching her as she works, as she silently threatens him without saying a word-- it’s almost as if it were a game; who could exert more control at any given time. (if  brendol were prone to liking things, he might even say he enjoyed it.) with only a slight hiss as the needle pierced easily through flesh, he flashed a look towards her that simply said “watch yourself”, but otherwise said nothing about it. “well? are you finished?”

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                 ❛      I’M   KEEPING   THEM   ,      ❜                 Her   tone   is   one   of   mock   seriousness   ,   BELIED   by   the   AMUSEMENT  that   crosses   her   countenance   in  the   form   of   a   smirk   ,                  ❛      My   men   now   ,   Braxion   .      ❜                 //                  @pilotlng   /   veran   chicri

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          LEIA had never been one to sit down and wait for something to happen. she was a doer to the core, not a woman who sat back and twiddled her thumbs waiting for the next shot to be fired. there was a bounty on her head, yes, but how could she allow those alderaanians who had survived the death star’s blast to be slaughtered ? she couldn’t. no, she WOULDN’T.

                                                                   ❛❛          lieutenant!! ❜❜

          she had been ordered to sit back, to have armed guards follow her if she dared to take a step from the rebel base, but that was simply an order she could not follow. not now. not while alderaanians were high on the empire’s hit list. but first she needed means of transport. 

                                   ❛❛ i have a request for you... if you would be up for some mischief. ❜❜

 ( @pilotlng // starter call. // accepting. )

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        “ c’mon, i’m not a kid anymore. just give me a chance, i can fly with the best of them. can’t i? “ 

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