Sunflower: "Hey, can i please have that little paragraph to fit my two complete scenes together?"
Goblin-brain: "How bout 200w on how cute Sith yawn instead"
"No, I don't think it will work" Pharaoh advised with a shake of his head. the Alliance Commander looked at him pointedly, then gestured to the war room holo table.
He took the invitation, stepping forward his hand caught the rim as he leant forward to point to the schematics foundation, " We know Ranan is a slippery kiffer, it's more than likely he has a escape route that feeds out into the jungle, we-w" he stopped stiffly and recoiled. Blinking rapidly as his shoulders bunched. He pulled back from the table, catching a hand over his mouth and yawned.
A low and drowsy rumble that scrunched his nose and set a soft tone into the edged amber of his eyes. Any attempts to stifle the action were almost futile, but he recovered almost instantly. Clearing his throat, he blinked and shook himself.
"Pardon me." he added absently and unaware of the reactions coveted across the room's occupants. The sharpened edge flexed in his skin instinctively as the Empire's Wrath returned to the schematics at hand.
With the stealth of a mankacat the twi'lek smuggler squirrelled away at the outer edges of the war room group lent sideways to the kinswoman beside her.
"Kiff me, that was downright adorable" Y'vain hissed in marked disbelief, ducking her head to let her cap hide her words from any nosy SIS agents or Spymasters that might read her lips.
"I know, right?" Vette shot back out of the corner of her mouth.
This was originally stapled onto the end of my 'No Sleep' one-shot. But then I just remembered I had a drabble dump fic purely for loose thread snippets. Duh!
