[ She can't quite get her footing. The first few steps are a stumbling mess, knocking her into the doorway, gripping it to steady herself for only an instance before she tries to trip down the hall after him. Her voice is a croak in the back of her throat. Barely coming out, barely audible. She slips and nearly cracks her head on the dejarik board, but for the fact that she grips it with both hands first. ]
Wait. [ She pushes her way into the cockpit. The white lines of hyperspace are gone. Vanished. With it, the suspended calm of those few hours together. No running; no hiding. She'd been right. Why had she been right? ] You promised. You told me you'd take me to the base. Don't you dare turn back.
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[ She can't quite get her footing. The first few steps are a stumbling mess, knocking her into the doorway, gripping it to steady herself for only an instance before she tries to trip down the hall after him. Her voice is a croak in the back of her throat. Barely coming out, barely audible. She slips and nearly cracks her head on the dejarik board, but for the fact that she grips it with both hands first. ]
Wait. [ She pushes her way into the cockpit. The white lines of hyperspace are gone. Vanished. With it, the suspended calm of those few hours together. No running; no hiding. She'd been right. Why had she been right? ] You promised. You told me you'd take me to the base. Don't you dare turn back.