Danann wasn't worried about half the things people though she was. She wasn't quite as worried about the lives of these people that she was...
"Red-oh, you dumb fucks again. What the hell did I do? I saved plenty of you assholes before. If anything, you owe me." Her rage started to build...
She lifted a hand to brush past her hair and rest her fingers on the temple of her head, trying to relax the pressure that was starting to build....
Dana was mostly silent during the conversation. The mandalorian was apparently in some sort of trouble. She assumed everybody was. However, what...
She was preoccupied taking in the sights that she was walking without noticing anything. Mostly in her own world, it was interrupted by a sudden...
The action had been cleaned up quickly and swiftly. So fast that there was barely any time to register it. As her brain worked to process it...
Her home world wasn't really a place she was that nostalgic for. What they were doing was a good reminder of why she wanted little to do with it....
Personally, I prefer new paths more than just one long linear read, but obviously authors tend to stick to just one which, can be fine, but also...
"I think, I might go with you. On paper, there's no reason why anything should go wrong." She was a little anxious to get out doing things. It...
What exactly was this stuff? Some kind of stimulant. Increased blood pressure, apparent hallucinogenic properties and the trait of making the...
"Hmm. Well, staying in the ship for too long and you end up going a little stir crazy. I think it wouldn't hurt." It hadn't been a too stressful...
Dana rose up from where she had been relaxing and began to stand. "I don't think a few pieces here and there will be a huge problem, but when one...
She didn't really hear him come in, but stayed where she was, laid back and still having just a small bit of smile on her face as she stared off...
She had to laugh a little too. She didn't know if the smile was just from being satisfied at hearing that sound or that this stuff was actually as...
Inwardly she was annoyed, almost tempted to hit him the underside where his wounds haven't yet healed, but let it go. The pain in her head was...
As annoyed as she was, she didn't really bother scolding him again. He wouldn't use a lot just by himself, and he'd take the blame for it. She...
"I'm not a hooker! Why does everyone keep-" He did manage to agitate her a ton. Her plans to mouth off more at him were stopped as a throbbing...
"Okay. I don't want to argue. If you say, you don't have sex, I believe you." She wouldn't be able to get rid of him, but she couldn't help but...
I can see why they want to shoot you. The thought crossed her mind but instead she lifted her left hand and slid off off her surgical glove. Her...
Okay. She was wrong. This was the guy who was going to end up on her operating table first. Or again. It was almost too bad. He had a nice face....
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