#assassin-maim

Juno is all about the sun, especially sunrise, when everything is just waking up, the air still has a little bit of chill on it, and the world is brushed with golden light. There are just enough clouds to be painted, but not enough to block the sun. The moment of trembling, fragile potential and new beginnings, that’s her favorite.

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you// I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

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Flicking her hair off her shoulders, like a wary cat twitching its tail, the woman smiles at the zabrak “Not to the point where it interferes with the mission. But you might want to be careful about that.”

He gave his cellmate a once over. He’d seen her before; they’d met briefly on some backwater desert planet. Fighting over some spot in an alley, if he remembered right. “So, what are you in for?”

Bossk was in the alleyway, eyes trained on the bar across the street, waiting for his prey to come out. He was crouched with his blaster rifle resting across his thighs. He was ready, but not for the intrusion that came from his left. He quickly turned his head to glance at the newcomer before focusing his sights back on the building. “Well, now you do,” he replied simply. He chanced a brief glance to the corpse in her clutches.  “So find somewhere else to dine in.”