Captain Cassian Andor (
childofrebellion) wrote2017-11-10 06:03 pm
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Adventures with Kay and Sombra
Cassian rested his hand on his pistol blaster in his bag as he walked towards the ship. It would be good to get off this spaceport as there were more refugees and smugglers, a dangerous combination. A delicious smell surprised him and Cassian stopped to near the doorway as a voice called out, "Everyone must eat. Do you want to spend your time hungry in hyperspace?"
There wasn't much in the ship and it would be good to prepare before the next mission which had tight timing. He opened the door to find Milliways, another good option.
There wasn't much in the ship and it would be good to prepare before the next mission which had tight timing. He opened the door to find Milliways, another good option.
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"It was, indeed, my friend. But there are a great many more things I can do that no one will ever see me accomplish. And to think, you have all of that at your command, for one day only!"
This is gonna be great!
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He stands up to hand her his datapad.
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She is a curious person, but Kay is beginning to lose his objections to her.
"I believe I now have sufficient data to make my calculations by."
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Sombra beams at both Cassian and Kay, reaching out and making a grabby-hands gesture at the datapad.
"Will you tell us the new percentages, Kay? I promise I will be listening, even as I will also be going over this data."
Base schematics, last known uses, software and hardware updates and ages -- she's looking for all of this, and a little bit more besides. Just to know which programs and algorithms to tuck at the top of her queue.
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So congratulations to her!
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"Oh, those are good numbers."
Her gaze flicks across to Cassian.
"Rest assured, my friend, that I am not planning on leaving you to die."
They will all go down together! Or, you know. No one will go down at all.
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“I’ve dealt with worse numbers, for us they’re kind of nice ones.”
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"My presence is also a difference maker, as Cassian often runs into trouble when alone."
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"I can very easily see how that will happen."
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Such are the vital questions of a trans-universal slicer.
Obviously.
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If he doesn't mind, she doesn't mind. But also she wouldn't mind a blaster, even if she has to give it back at the end of the night.
Anyway.
"As for the reasons for decoration -- one, I like it. Two, it is a calling card, of sorts. Three, there is a lot mission time that is spent waiting, and that gets dull. And four, because I can. Is any one of those not reason enough?"
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Cassian does have an extra one and looks between the two of them.
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People do not always make the most sense.
"Any of them are satisfactory on their own. All together, I would say Cassian should allow you to decorate."
Especially since Cassian still won't give Kay his own blaster.
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Cassian, she is crushed!
"But I think the nail polish I have with me should be easy enough to remove with solvent, no? Three colors is enough to do some moderate work, I think."
She grins at Kay, because look at that, he's got her back in her ridiculousness! Victory!
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"No, I've made modifications on all my blasters. They're not easy to replace."
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"Cassian is very attached to his weapons," he informs Sombra.
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"I am similarly attached to my tech, and so."
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"They help keep me alive. There's a silencer on this which alters the balance."
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Then she looks up, as Kay finishes speaking.
"How about we all help keep each other alive, hmm? Blasters or no."
Now, which pocket of her coat has her nail polish in it . . .
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