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He couldn’t move, there was only the cold and he woke up trembling to see the faint lights of the medbay. His side hurt as he sat up and pulled on his boots, shirt, buckled on his belt with blaster before getting his jacket on and hugging it against himself. Somewhere would be warmer, the ship would be and Kay would understand if he was sleeping in there instead of his bunk. He took a breath and stood up before heading towards the hangar and trying not to hit anything.

The door that should have led to the hangar went to Milliways and he went to the elevator, there was a U-wing down there. All the distances seemed longer and he kept resting his hand on his blaster, no Imperials would find him down here. Finally he made it to the ship, opened the door with a lockpick and then laid down on the seats and fell asleep, not an easy sleep but rest. Sometime later he wakes up and stretches with a wince before leaning on the open door of the U-Wing, maybe sleeping in the garage of Milliways wasn't the wisest of ideas.

Date: 2017-09-02 11:13 pm (UTC)
explosive_artist: (s1: worried)
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As he talks, she shoves off the wall to pace a little. This talk has her nervous and a little resentful, if she's being honest. It's good to think on it, but that doesn't mean she likes it.

"How do you keep from giving them the right intel?"

Date: 2017-09-02 11:38 pm (UTC)
explosive_artist: (s1: well...)
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She continues pacing and frowns more at his words.

"So it's best to try and not talk? I've heard offering conflicting information was a tactic that could work."

Date: 2017-09-15 05:35 pm (UTC)
explosive_artist: (s1: worried)
From: [personal profile] explosive_artist
"Other languages I can do easily enough. And I can see how reacting to the pain might give them a false sense of security. If you aren't toughing out the pain, they'll think they've broken you right?"

She continues pacing but also drums her fingers on her belt.

Date: 2017-09-20 07:52 pm (UTC)
explosive_artist: (s1: oh shit)
From: [personal profile] explosive_artist
She nods again. He makes good points but this conversation has turned dark in ways she wasn't ready for.

"Strategy," she murmurs, just for something to say. She finds herself getting more anxious considering torture and decides she really doesn't want to think about this right now. Not after riding the success of seeing that graffiti.

"Thanks for the talk." She turns towards the hatchway. "I should go find Jay."

With a wave, she adds, "I'll keep an ear out and pass on anything I learn."

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