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ishotfirst) wrote2008-09-13 09:59 pm
ishotfirst) wrote2008-09-13 09:59 pm
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There's a slight sense of something growing near on the ship once they disembark off the Falcon, into the hangar bay. It hasn't been long at all since she was last here, but the war is getting closer.
Pilots are out running attack runs and mocking up plans for possible confrontations, so everything is a bit busier and there's more people around, but when you're just a pair of pilots, in flight suits, with helmets under your arms and a sense of purpose, nobody really cares where you're going.
Being a general might help with that as well.
Han sets his helmet on one of the A-Wings and then starts the preflight.
"Mech droids scanned them earlier this mornin'," but it doesn't mean he's not going to inspect the craft himself, and he knows she'll do the same with hers.
Pilots are out running attack runs and mocking up plans for possible confrontations, so everything is a bit busier and there's more people around, but when you're just a pair of pilots, in flight suits, with helmets under your arms and a sense of purpose, nobody really cares where you're going.
Being a general might help with that as well.
Han sets his helmet on one of the A-Wings and then starts the preflight.
"Mech droids scanned them earlier this mornin'," but it doesn't mean he's not going to inspect the craft himself, and he knows she'll do the same with hers.
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Han steps away and then finishes tossing the flightsuit over the end of his bed, and grabs the gunbelt and slings it over his shoulder as he runs a hand through his hair.
He hits a panel for the closet and stares at the interior of the bar.
"Well then."
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"Come with me."