Date: 2017-07-26 09:12 pm (UTC)
thecanarylives: (neutral: smirk)
Even though he can't see her, it's hard for her to meet his gaze. When she does manage it, she puts on a smile, shrugging a shoulder again.

"About you being frozen in carbonite? Even I'm not that heartless."

She shifts a little in her chair, considering him a moment before getting to her feet. Reaching out a hand to tap his, she takes hold of it and tugs him out of the cockpit and towards the cot in the back of the ship.

"C'mon. You should lie down, at least. I've got some food - it's not great, but it'll tide you over until we get there."
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