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childofrebellion) wrote2017-07-06 12:30 am
childofrebellion) wrote2017-07-06 12:30 am
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The bacta's off and a basic wrapping's on, but Cassian can feel every movement of his shirt on the injury when he steps into the building lobby. Someone's dinner is burning and he can hear laughter but no one behind him as he walks casually through the building and onto the street. A shift at the port must have ended because the streets are busier. It makes it easier to hide but he feels every casual knock on his side.
By the time he reaches the U-Wing, he's moving slower than feels safe but the landing place is beyond the city in a destroyed village. When he's within a half a mile, Kay comes out and without asking puts an arm around him, "The odds were high that you would be injured and grew to 90 percent as you were later returning. I have the bacta prepared."
"Its not too bad, around my side," It was worse but the time in Milliways helped. The last distance to the ship feels long and he knows Kay is almost carrying him.
The travel opened the wound up and he hisses with pain as Kay puts the bacta on, "To heal properly, you will rest while I pilot to the next rendezvous."
"No, Kay, I can manage sitting," He starts to stand when Kay rests a hand on him, which is cold on his bare skin and he shivers and leans back, pulling his jacket back on.
"You will rest. Do not worry," Kay says with his stubborn voice.
Cassian nods as Kay turns to start the pre-flight checks, at the next stop, he'll move and by the time they reach base, the bacta will have done more and he can maybe avoid the medbay.
By the time he reaches the U-Wing, he's moving slower than feels safe but the landing place is beyond the city in a destroyed village. When he's within a half a mile, Kay comes out and without asking puts an arm around him, "The odds were high that you would be injured and grew to 90 percent as you were later returning. I have the bacta prepared."
"Its not too bad, around my side," It was worse but the time in Milliways helped. The last distance to the ship feels long and he knows Kay is almost carrying him.
The travel opened the wound up and he hisses with pain as Kay puts the bacta on, "To heal properly, you will rest while I pilot to the next rendezvous."
"No, Kay, I can manage sitting," He starts to stand when Kay rests a hand on him, which is cold on his bare skin and he shivers and leans back, pulling his jacket back on.
"You will rest. Do not worry," Kay says with his stubborn voice.
Cassian nods as Kay turns to start the pre-flight checks, at the next stop, he'll move and by the time they reach base, the bacta will have done more and he can maybe avoid the medbay.