#silencedsniper

@silencedsniper​

☠     Staring at his tall companion, the small man let out an     exasperated sigh. This wasn’t the first time he’d seen him     do this. A mission that had gone so smoothly you could     skate across the surface? He couldn’t be happier. A     mission that went well meant payment and payment     meant a life of luxury that, while maybe a fantasy where     he was, was still a shallow goal.

     ☠     He nudged the other with the back of his hand, moving to          the bunk in their shared quarters and settling himself onto the          bed. While it was still a far cry from the memory foam mattresses          back home he was still more comfortable than he would’ve been          on some cot in the rebel base. He felt like Locus had been the          lucky one. At least the Federation had beds to sleep on when          push came to shove. Military beds but still. Fucking beds.          Groaning as he stretched, he kept a careful eye on his partner.