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Things had leaned toward even stranger than what Din had seen on the island to begin with. And, on top of that, the kid had been anxious and worried the entire time on Monday. Which was why he got the Razorcrest ready and took off that night to see if maybe Greef had a job for him until whatever that was blew over.

At the very least, it let the kid pass out on his lap as soon as they were far enough away from the planet.

"Alright, kid. Almost there," he said, flicking through the controls as he set up to enter atmosphere and land.

[for the stow-away!]

Date: 2021-04-27 12:58 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] asking)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Were you really gonna shoot me?" Faye wondered, her hand lightly resting on her own gun. "Silly, that's a good way to compromise the hull if you're not careful."

Right, he was the unreasonable one.

Date: 2021-04-27 01:07 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] not like a LOT of patience here)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Good morning." Maybe Faye would just address the kid, since Din didn't seem thrilled to see her. "So where are we?"

She hadn't stowed away because she had wanted to go where they were going or had any idea where that was, specifically; she had stowed away because she didn't want to be on Fandom.

Or alone.

(Shh.)

Date: 2021-04-27 01:29 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] ass shot)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"It looks scenic," Faye observed, making a face. "Why are we here?"

You know, instead of somewhere fun?

Date: 2021-04-27 02:01 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] smokesalot lady)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"You couldn't find anything closer to home?" Faye asked with a snort, dropping into a crouch to say hi to Grogu.

Not that she secretly liked the kid or anything.

Date: 2021-04-27 02:14 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] watching waiting)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
Faye stuck a hand out to grab onto something for some stability, just in case the turbulence got worse, and she wouldn't admit it, but she also kept an eye on Grogu lest the little guy go flying or something.

"I don't say this often, but Fandom looks like an improvement," she noted, taking in the arid landscape below.

Date: 2021-04-27 02:43 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] flying in my flying clothes)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Mmm." Yeah, that sounded like authorities, and she was not especially interested in those unless they were handing over money for a bounty or something. "Who's in charge around here, then, if not the...New Republic?"

Please say no one. Please say no one was in charge.

Date: 2021-04-27 02:58 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] considering my next move)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Did he know you were coming or is he just that good?" Faye asked lightly, eyeing the man from here and weighing her options -- as always -- as far as robbing him versus sleeping with him versus both.

Date: 2021-04-27 04:27 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] explain please)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Imps?" Faye slanted a look over at him. "I'm sure you don't mean little goblin-y things, but I don't know what they are otherwise."

Look at her at least attempt to use context clues.

Date: 2021-04-27 04:36 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] smirky girl)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Ugh, politics." Gross. "But like, what, he gives you your bounties?"

That seemed inefficient when one could just watch a broadcast that would set every bounty hunter in the solar system after the same target.

Date: 2021-04-27 04:44 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] appreciative)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"I like him!" Faye announced before crooking a little wave at Greef and making her way out of the ship. "I'm Faye, hi. He and I go way back."

She nodded over to Din as she said this. All the way back to, like, February.

Date: 2021-04-27 05:33 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] smirky girl)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
Faye gave him an appreciative raise of her brows, like that was, indeed, very impressive (even if in reality those words meant almost nothing.)

"It's a pleasure," she said to Greef, appropriately fawning over that hand-kissing before tossing a bright smile towards Cara.

Oh, she recognized that smirk, and it just made her think that she'd found something of a kindred spirit. (At least, in some ways. She was awful muscular.)

Date: 2021-04-27 05:54 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] lounging)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"The softest," Faye declared, because she knew he would probably hate it. "I mean, look at the baby."

He was around here somewhere, probably.

Date: 2021-04-27 06:27 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] smoker)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"I always call him a boy. So do you guys know what he is?" Faye asked curiously. "I've been leaning towards, like, a rabbit crossed with a turtle."

You know, with the ears and the...green.

Date: 2021-04-27 06:39 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] watching waiting)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"And I'm helping," Faye contributed, producing a nail file from a pocket and setting to work on her left hand.

Look, she hadn't exactly planned on helping, no, but as long as she was here....

Date: 2021-04-27 07:12 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] what do you need?)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
How dare you, Din. Just because she absolutely would. Rude.

"I'm a bounty hunter, too," Faye contributed, waving her nail file. "I won't just be dead weight."

Or, honestly, if they had a bar -- cantina -- that needed someone to sit in it and, like...watch locals, that was also very in her wheelhouse.

Date: 2021-04-27 07:34 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([pb] smirky girl)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
It was a distinctive enough word that Faye remembered where she had heard it before. "More of you?" she clarified, gesturing vaguely to the helmet. "Count me in."

(Maybe she could get a helmet, too!)

Date: 2021-04-27 07:47 pm (UTC)
flourish_or_perish: ([an] lounging)
From: [personal profile] flourish_or_perish
"Oh, hell no," Faye argued. "I want to meet the rest of the Mandalorians." And ask them weird questions! "Plus, you need backup."

Because she was obviously the natural choice for backup, here. Ignore Ms. Shoulders over there.

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