[ If she could see it, his expression would be screaming, "Are you fucking serious?" with just a hint of "Oh, fuck no." Because there's a weird, icy feeling that crawls into his veins at the idea of sliding down some dark, confining and suffocating space with walls on every side--
But it's their only option, and he knows it, and he holsters one of his blasters and yanks the door open for her. ]
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But it's their only option, and he knows it, and he holsters one of his blasters and yanks the door open for her. ]
Go! I'll be right behind you.