Captain Cassian Andor (
childofrebellion) wrote in
milliways_bar2018-02-01 08:37 pm
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Cassian's been on base working on his report and preparing for his next mission, when he finds a door. When he'd last been in, he had seen Sombra talking comfortably to the man, Reaper, which was intriguing. Finding Milliways gives him a chance to learn more, at the counter when he orders a beer, then he tries to see what information about that world she'll give him.
It turns out to not be a lot, since the questions he's asking are too broad and he realizes that he doesn't know years or places. Not that that's always useful considering in his galaxy, the Empire tries to regulate calendars but it doesn't always work. He taps his datapad and thinks, he doesn't want Sombra to suspect that he's learning too much about her. She won't be surprised but also probably won't like it. In the end, he realizes he needs more information and stays at the counter to drink and work.
Tiny tag: Cassian Andor
OOC: Handwaves, ignore previous EP, I had a better idea.
It turns out to not be a lot, since the questions he's asking are too broad and he realizes that he doesn't know years or places. Not that that's always useful considering in his galaxy, the Empire tries to regulate calendars but it doesn't always work. He taps his datapad and thinks, he doesn't want Sombra to suspect that he's learning too much about her. She won't be surprised but also probably won't like it. In the end, he realizes he needs more information and stays at the counter to drink and work.
Tiny tag: Cassian Andor
OOC: Handwaves, ignore previous EP, I had a better idea.

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But I can't be too bad given that he's grinning. "Hey mate." Jay heads for the bar, grabbing a drink and a towel. "Want anything?"
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He grabs another couple of beer and brings another over for Cassian. "How are things going with you?"
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Or maybe this time it's think of the devil . . .
"You are always working very hard, my friend," Sombra says, sliding onto a bar stool directly next to Cassian.
"It is very sad to see."
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"I hate to tell you this, amigo, but I have no skeleton friends."
Reaper is not a skeleton, for one. Neither is Widowmaker (though maybe she is a zombie? Sombra might ask).
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"Well, we cannot all help what makes us get up in the morning, no?."
Sorry not-sorry, Gabe.
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"Ours is the most torrid of all love affairs."
She's lying. So, so lying. Or maybe she's just joking!
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Nothing could go wrong!
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"Like a cat with a dead bird."
What?
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