She frowned, her brows knotting as she pulled the blaster back, looking down as Finn pulled out a knife. When she spoke, her voice came out far more familiar than it had been before.
"The safety's on and the next setting up is stun, but alright, alright. A knife though? Really? My hand slips and suddenly we're going for bacta instead of lube." He still took it, though.
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"The safety's on and the next setting up is stun, but alright, alright. A knife though? Really? My hand slips and suddenly we're going for bacta instead of lube." He still took it, though.