Quietly wonders if she could have what it takes to drop everything and be a bounty hunter . .
shifts her gaze to her arm muscles.
cue the satisfied smile :
she could totally kick ass.
@ResolutePilot “Nothing important,“ the female repeats, eyeing the other as an arched brow raised, “You sure you aren’t up to something? You’ve always got mischief on your mind.”
But then, a sigh.
She gives in.
( begrudgingly )
“Hello, Dameron.
How are you?”
Die of boredom?
Wallow in misery?
. . His guess is as good as her’s.
“Hiding from /you/? Are you out of your mind?
Do you really think I have nothing better to do than play a game of hide and seek with you?”
Pause.
“And if I was, I would’ve won. Just saying.”
@ResolutePilot “Comes in handy — you know, with all the times I have to hear your screams for help.”
Ah, a light smirk has found its way onto her lips. Teasing Poe : her favorite pastime.
Finally setting down the helmet, she peers upward, “Need anything in particular?”
Can everyone stop talking about babies?
They smell, they’re a mess,
and you spend half the day trying to translate what in the kriffing hell they’re saying.
Oh, wait.
Nevermind.
She’s thinking of Poe.
Carry on.
“Well, that’s becoming a trend more and more these days.
With or without the lack of talent. Everyone seems to have a vendetta and everyone wants to take it out with a blaster.
Can’t say I’m complaining ; if people were complacent, I wouldn’t have a job.”
“ — Oh, I know luck exists.
Ever get a chance to see how some of our pilots fly?
and still ( l i v e ) ?”
A sarcastic lil’ comment that is totally referencing Dameron. Poor soul, he’s not even here to defend himself.
Cue the amused scoff, dark eyes rolling as she moves to mimic his stance.
“Kiss my asteroid, Dameron.
Just because I’m not out with you damaging X-Wings all the time doesn’t mean I’m not around.”
Lil’ smirk.
“This place would be hell if I
wasn’t — you know that.”