Laira Darkhold
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Draco watched and waited for her laying on the bed, listening to her talk about the woman and how to get them off the planet. He was certain that if they just happened to go missing the First Order would chalk it up to being lost to the wilderness of Hoth. At least the people of the rest of the colony would. Then they could start a new life in the Alderaan system. "Yes, yes they are. Lots of them spread out through everything."
"I'm glad we are able to help them." His grey eyes peaked at her, one eyebrow raising suspiciously at the princess inching into bed beside him. "Oh, I could never say no, I'm just happy it worked out and no one got hurt too bad." She yawned and he relaxed into the folds of the blankets and comforters, some of them electrically heated.
"Feel how cold my hands are." He pressed his hands into her chest as Faith slid into the bed underneath the fuzzy blankets, a malicious grin on his face as he pressed freezing cold fingers against her bare flesh.
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"I'm glad we are able to help them." His grey eyes peaked at her, one eyebrow raising suspiciously at the princess inching into bed beside him. "Oh, I could never say no, I'm just happy it worked out and no one got hurt too bad." She yawned and he relaxed into the folds of the blankets and comforters, some of them electrically heated.
"Feel how cold my hands are." He pressed his hands into her chest as Faith slid into the bed underneath the fuzzy blankets, a malicious grin on his face as he pressed freezing cold fingers against her bare flesh.
[member="Faith Organa"]