Hera Syndulla (
for_everyone) wrote2017-07-22 11:24 am
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Injuries
It's never good when one of the crew takes an injury on a job, but close-range blaster-fire leaves some of the worst marks.
Which is why Hera's currently carrying a tray into Kanan's bunk, loaded up with food that's a little tastier than nutrient paste, as well as replacement bacta and bandages.
"Are you awake?"
Her voice is soft, which means that if Kanan is asleep, the question won't startle him awake (unlike knocking).
Which is why Hera's currently carrying a tray into Kanan's bunk, loaded up with food that's a little tastier than nutrient paste, as well as replacement bacta and bandages.
"Are you awake?"
Her voice is soft, which means that if Kanan is asleep, the question won't startle him awake (unlike knocking).
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He has to pause, as they manage to get the shirt over shoulder and then his head, but -
"- I know I can be distracting."
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Nothing to see here, definitely no flush along her cheekbones.
"It's when you start electrocuting people to get their attention that I'll start worrying. We only need one Chopper on this ship."
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"Next time I will leave you to Chopper's nonexistent mercy."
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... and then again remembers that he shouldn't do that. Ow.
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"Here, if you move yourself this way a little -- "
Right. Getting the shirt all the way to 'on' will count as a triumph in a second here.
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He doesn't bask in this success for very long. "How many more times do you think we'll have to do that?"
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"Maybe three or four? Unless you want whatever's under there to get really gross, and I don't think you do."
She doesn't, anyway, and since she's the captain, that's what counts.
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Pause.
"How long do you think before you'll let me sit up on my own again?"
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"When you stop wincing when you're not paying attention."
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He could stop forgetting that he's injured, but.
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Though maybe she really will ask Chopper to help.
Or . . . maybe not.
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"I guess that means I'm eating now, Captain."
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She's already lifting the tray to set it on his lap.
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"We could afford this?"
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Shut up, Kanan.
She didn't need that replacement pair of gloves just yet, anyway.
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Kanan stares down at the tray for another moment.
"Thanks to your guy."
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Her voice is only a little dry, and she grips Kanan's good shoulder for a second as she stands up.
"Do you want company? I can always come back for the tray later."
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It's casual enough, though his eyes follow her a little quickly when she stands.
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Hera smiles to take the sting out of that -- or most of the sting, anyway, and settles down at the foot of the bed, one hand resting on the blanket over Kanan's ankle.
Purely accidental. Really.
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Then he lifts a fork, poking at a chunk of what appears to be an actual vegetable.
"So how are things running?" The without me remains unsaid.
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Her smile is crooked, and she leans back a little, resting her weight on the hand that's not on Kanan's ankle.
"There are some repairs to make, but Chop's got that in hand. We'll need to get more fuel in the next couple of weeks, but other than that . . . "
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She's just saying.
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"Getting a little boring without the back talk?"
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