Sabine Wren (
explosive_artist) wrote2018-05-10 02:16 pm
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A Call to Skill Up
The music is loud enough to be felt through the bulkheads of her quarters and within Sabine is busy. She's got a blaster disassembled and is reading Imperial comm specs on a datapad as she cleans the blaster by muscle memory. Another datapad is running a few simulations on explosive compounds, and there are sketches strewn about the room; half finished and seemingly forgotten. There are also several new gadgets on her other work bench, set aside as some new task takes her attention; dataspikes, explosive detonators, and more.
With the new goal for the crew, Sabine might be a little worried her skills aren't up to task. She'd never admit it, and it's more her technical skills she worried about, but there it is. To be fair, it's been a long time since she's sliced into Imperial comms.
With the new goal for the crew, Sabine might be a little worried her skills aren't up to task. She'd never admit it, and it's more her technical skills she worried about, but there it is. To be fair, it's been a long time since she's sliced into Imperial comms.
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"I have some new explosives I'm testing which should be good for concealment and confusion."
"Did you have something else in mind?"
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"I just wanted to check in and see how you were doing."
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"I just want to be ready. I will be, just stuffing before assessments, you know?"
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"If it helps you feel on top of things, I won't tell you to stop."
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"You'll just ask me to turn the music down," she says with a smirk.
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It's always better when your crew isn't hovering near the ragged edge, and sometimes it gets closer than she likes.
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"If you need me to build any thing, or help with repairs, let me know." Doing things feels so much better than waiting for her.