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The U-wing bumps down and Cassian mutters in Festian as they stop, "Easy, easy, almost there."

Once they're set, he stands up with a nod and looks at Kay and Sombra while checking his holster and supplies, "How are we looking, Kay?"

Date: 2018-02-06 04:54 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
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"You wish to speak to them?" Kay asks Sombra, surprised. "Do you think they'd like to be your friends, too?"

Date: 2018-02-06 05:34 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (EMP)
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"I do not want to be their friend," Sombra says, smile and voice both gone sharp.

Her fingers fly over her holographic keyboard, purple streaks of light sparkling around her free hand.

"But I do want to give them a present."

She touches the comm board with said purple-glowing hand, and the entire cockpit electrical system lights up. Something travels over the wires, and the TIE fighters following them will shortly have a very memorable surprise.

EMP pulses are tricksy things! Especially when they are very, very localized.

"I think we will have less of a problem with pursuit now, no?"

Date: 2018-02-07 05:44 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
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"We are no longer being pursued," Kay announces.

A few moments after they break free of the atmosphere Kay engages the hyperdrive and they are on their way.

Date: 2018-02-07 09:50 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (Default)
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"My job," Sombra says, only a little smugly.

"I told you I was the best."

Date: 2018-02-08 05:21 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
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Kay considers the no longer trailing TIE fighter and says, "I hope you never send me a present."

Date: 2018-02-08 01:56 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (Default)
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"Here," Sombra says, flicking her fingers in the air and sliding a tiny holographic packet toward Cassian's datapad. "That's everything."

Then she grins at Kay.

"I like you too much to get you a present, Kay. Never fear."

Well, for now.

Date: 2018-02-09 05:25 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
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"That is good information to know," he replies to Sombra.

He plots their course, finding a relatively safe world for them to stop in the hopes that Cassian does not get himself hurt or killed there while sending Sombra back.

Date: 2018-02-09 04:02 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (Default)
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"You know I do not need an escort to a door," Sombra says, because she would also prefer Cassian not get himself hurt or killed while escorting her back.

Kay would be sad.

Date: 2018-02-10 03:45 am (UTC)
rebel_droid: (Kay)
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"The door is very tricky. It took me a long while to find one, and I am from this world," Kay notes.

Date: 2018-02-10 09:47 pm (UTC)
messwiththebest: (Default)
From: [personal profile] messwiththebest
Sombra snorts, already leaving her seat and heading for the back of the cockpit.

"Here I was thinking it would be easier, since I do not truly belong here."

Opening the door farther back into the U-wing she pauses, turning around to grin at them both.

"And look, it seems I was right!"

She wiggles her fingers in a wave at them both, the sound of a busy cantina floating through the air out of the door.

"Until next time, my friends. Fly safe!"

And then the door to the cockpit closes behind her, and she's back in Milliways. Such fun!

Date: 2018-02-10 10:41 pm (UTC)
rebel_droid: (reprogrammed Imperial)
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"Why does she get a door and I do not?" Is Kay's response as he shifts attention back to flying.

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