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Natasha looked around the bar, noticing how many people were watching her. It made her nervous because she knew the First Order was looking for her, determined to find her before she could possibly find the Resistance. She'd gone directly to Maz's, knowing as well that the woman was her best chance at getting away. She hadn't gotten away unscathed though. She'd been shot and she was pretty badly injured, but she did her best to hide it in the way she carried herself.
Instead of asking too many questions Maz had just pointed to a man that she explained would help get Natasha off planet and far away, all she had to do was ask. So she started over, fighting the urge to limp. She knew she looked pretty battered up, but she could pretend it was nothing as she sat down beside the man, shifting the hood covering her head a bit which flashed her red hair, one of the biggest things she was trying to hide. "Are you looking for work?"
She looked around before looking at him again. "I need off planet and as far away as possible. I need to get away from anyone who could report back to the First Order and Maz said you're my best bet."
Instead of asking too many questions Maz had just pointed to a man that she explained would help get Natasha off planet and far away, all she had to do was ask. So she started over, fighting the urge to limp. She knew she looked pretty battered up, but she could pretend it was nothing as she sat down beside the man, shifting the hood covering her head a bit which flashed her red hair, one of the biggest things she was trying to hide. "Are you looking for work?"
She looked around before looking at him again. "I need off planet and as far away as possible. I need to get away from anyone who could report back to the First Order and Maz said you're my best bet."
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Date: 2017-02-17 02:05 am (UTC)He gave an easy shrug, "Might as well stick together where we can, make it easier for the trouble to get to us and not have to go through other people to do it."
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Date: 2017-02-18 03:16 am (UTC)He was, a little, but at the same time he knew she'd seen enough, and mostly he was surprised to find that he trusted her as well, at least a little.
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Date: 2017-02-24 04:52 am (UTC)Refuel, get supplies, see if he could contact either of his parents before heading further along towards D'Qar.
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Date: 2017-03-03 06:39 am (UTC)And coming back from dinner to a ship that was ready to go would be more entertaining, he was sure, than running off to get something and running back with it to leave as quickly as possible.
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Date: 2017-03-09 08:10 am (UTC)"We can even just get something at a cart and eat it in the park." If eating while walking, or sitting on one of the park benches would help her be more at ease than finding an actual restaurant, he was fine with that as well.
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Date: 2017-03-17 11:32 pm (UTC)It was the feature that had led him there in the first place, but then the food was actually good, reasonably priced even for a port like this, and human-friendly, which quite a few places were not.
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Date: 2017-03-23 03:24 am (UTC)Once they had docked she bit her lip nervously, watching him and brushing her fingers slowly through her hair.
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Date: 2017-03-24 09:52 pm (UTC)Not that he figured anyone looking for them would have beat them here, but there was always a chance.
The place he'd mentioned was definitely still in business, and he grinned, handing her a stoneware bowl from a stack as he got in line, explaining, "Just put what looks good in it, they'll cook it all up at the end. I can try to identify things for you, if you need." He added, already dropping thin shavings of frozen meat into his own bowl with a pair of tongs.
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Date: 2017-03-25 07:07 pm (UTC)She did notice a few people looking at her and she pointed them out to him, though she hoped it was nothing more than curiosity in the end.