"Very well. I will talk with Tarkin, whilst you search for survivors. Good luck".
"In his office, I guess?"
Zenobia says "They won't be attacking anyone, I don't think. If you must go, just bring back the survivors, don't worry about installations. We...
He shrugs. "There's been a big attack on the planet. The Imps will probably be cracking down on the rebels with reinforcements. I think Zann wants...
There are only a few people she recognises. She sees Silvan at the end of the room, cleaning himself, not having noticed her. She also sees Beta...
She screams out and kisses him. "You bastard. You cruel bastard". She grins. "Yeah, that was worth it."
A technician says "Zann's having us move from Ryloth. Apparently there's too much heat".
"What do you suggest, then?"
Tarrik strips, discarding her clothes in a locker. There are a few other people in the showers, but none close to the two pilots.
Tarrik poses. "Can't exactly blame him. That said, his eyes were just as much on you. I guess that tatts and big tits have such an effect on a man...
After a few hours, he's returned back to the station. He sees people getting ready to evacuate, though they don't seem to be worried or in a hurry.
The quartermaster stares at the two of them for a little bit longer than was probably necessary, before handing her the clothes and having her...
"I look fowards to it. As always, be safe". The mandalorians walk up to Paz to wish him well, admiration in their voices."
"I can't be entirely certain. It appears that they fed a false leak about Mothma to ISB, having gotten her to Mon Cala without anyone knowing....
"Will you be staying with us?"
She shakes her head. "I'll come with, I'm sweating too." As she follows Loreley, she removes the bandage and rubs the bacta onto the wound.
Tarrik raises an eyebrow, and sniffs. "Not a bad point, actually. You reek".
She relays the orders to the comms officer, and Zenobia's hologram soon appears. "Commodore", she speaks in an even tone, but Gailte can tell that...
Tarrik stands up, thanking the medic. She joins Loreley. "There should be a bar in the pilot's area, I'd say, if you were serious".
The quartermaster, a woman in her forties, whistles as she sees the dent in the armour. "The hell hit you?"
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