bd-1 skittered in, a wrench clasped in one of the droid's tiny hands, and ducked behind gwen's foot as the heavy stomping of boots resounded through the hall as cal burst in, goggles over his eyes and grease smeared on his face. breathless, he pointed emphatically at the little droid, "grab him! i need that!"
ā³ WHEN UR JEDI BOYFRIEND RETURNS FROM WAR ( @superstcs )
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā SHE HEARD BD-1 LONG BEFORE SHE SAW him, tilting her head a little to see where he had hidden while being mindful not to step on the lil droid either. It would only be a matter of time before the second half of the inseparable Jedi-droid duo would come looking for him, and she was right, not even a minute had passed by before Cal barged in, looking messy as he usually did when working on something
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Gwen stared at him for a long time, unblinking, hands on her hips, it was already decided whose side she was on, everyone knew that. And then, in a quick motion she had BD-1 scooped up off the cold floor, the wrench he carried of no consequence to her.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Are you being mean to BD-1 ?Ā ā she asked flatly, lips pursed and the droid in her protective arms as she narrowed her eyes at Cal from across the room.















