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Amaya played with the edge of her glove as the shuttle carrying her and a handful of other Stormtroopers landed in the Finalizer. The bronze attachment to her pauldron indicated that she was a sniper, compared to the others. One of the best as well, despite it not being a fair statement.

When the Advanced Readiness program shut down, the few survivors of the experiment were sent out to the field. For the most part, it was a success. Their enhanced abilities made them stronger soldiers in their field. The only thing separating Amaya was the fact that she volunteered to join the First Order. She wasn’t born into it like the others.

Millicent chuckled, moving to where she would be out of the way and sitting on the edge of his desk with her own cup. It was good to see him smile; considering all the shit he had to deal with every day. She was glad she didn’t have to be in charge of an army. 

“Hi, I’ve been subtle at hinting that I want your attention all day and you haven’t noticed once and now I’m pissed.”

Sandy stood before one of the massive bookshelves that made up the library, pure determination displayed on his face as he eyed the book he needed.

The library, despite being one of the more prestigious ones in London, did have one major flaw. Which was that it wasn’t very catering towards those who were more... vertically challenged as one might put it. And Sandy, very much fit that category standing at a whopping 4′5. Which was a perfectly respectable height if you asked him, most people just happened to be far too tall.

And of course, the very book he needed for his research just so happened to be placed on a shelf that was just out of his reach.

Standing on the tips of his toes, Sandy stretched his fingers out towards the book he wanted. Straining his hardest to try and reach it, only barely getting his fingers to brush against the wood of the shelf. It was then that a voice broke through the air, and Sandy turned to look up at the taller red head. A gracious smile pulling at his lips at the offer.

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Rey studied the wounded man, feeling a mix of pity and worry. Here was the spy that had been assisting them. All this time it was Hux. He was a broken man in some ways. And it was clear he wasn’t sure how to trust them yet.