[ She sees it all happening in slow motion, and she can't explain the surge of adrenaline, something tightening in her throat as she tries to make it there, unsure if Poe got hit in his stupidly heroic effort. Her blade makes a sickening noise as she drags it free of cooling Imperial, shoving it into her boot before scrambling to close distance —
Then she sees him. And it actually stops her dead in her tracks.
He's... A fucking clone.
Everything makes sense now. The mask, the mission, the money. The risk was higher than they ever knew it was. Not like she gives a damn about the empire or its shitty politics, but she fucking hates surprises.
Fuck.
She's still got her knife. She could probably take him. Maybe. He could get a shot off or two before she's on him, but hell, she might take those odds. Andy looks like she's thinking about it, for all of two seconds before she puts her hands up in a gesture of appeasement. ]
Don't be fucking stupid. He won't leave you to die, and I won't leave him to die — so stop wasting everyone's fucking time and get inside. [ Bitingly: ] I'll cover you. Hold the rest off when they come. Unless you feel like shooting me instead.
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Then she sees him. And it actually stops her dead in her tracks.
He's... A fucking clone.
Everything makes sense now. The mask, the mission, the money. The risk was higher than they ever knew it was. Not like she gives a damn about the empire or its shitty politics, but she fucking hates surprises.
Fuck.
She's still got her knife. She could probably take him. Maybe. He could get a shot off or two before she's on him, but hell, she might take those odds. Andy looks like she's thinking about it, for all of two seconds before she puts her hands up in a gesture of appeasement. ]
Don't be fucking stupid. He won't leave you to die, and I won't leave him to die — so stop wasting everyone's fucking time and get inside. [ Bitingly: ] I'll cover you. Hold the rest off when they come. Unless you feel like shooting me instead.