It slips out without a stammer, Bodhi too surprised for anything but pure exclamation. Where are they? Of all the possible--
--okay, no, that's not fair. His shock isn't fair to Cassian, not after all the times he and Jyn have patiently helped Bodhi reorient himself. It's unexpected, to be on this side of it, and worrisome in a way he can only compare to laser canons mounted on moon-sized ships, but he can put that aside long enough to help. His friends do it for him all the time.
They're probably better at keeping their internal panic from splashing all over their faces, though.
"We're in the--the Bheriz system," he begins, "On an un-unn-am...on a piece of rock moon around a planet that's just a des-design-um, an ID number. Its core is, uh, it's some alloy that puts out a scan-dampening field, so. It's miserable, but, but safe. Sort of." Could that field be messing with Cassian's head? But, no, none of their tech's come up funny, except the lifeform scanners. K seemed to be operating normally, just now.
He reaches for Cassian, since he'd reached out first back in the hallway, carefully touches his knee. "What's the l-last thing you remember?"
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Date: 2018-11-20 06:53 am (UTC)It slips out without a stammer, Bodhi too surprised for anything but pure exclamation. Where are they? Of all the possible--
--okay, no, that's not fair. His shock isn't fair to Cassian, not after all the times he and Jyn have patiently helped Bodhi reorient himself. It's unexpected, to be on this side of it, and worrisome in a way he can only compare to laser canons mounted on moon-sized ships, but he can put that aside long enough to help. His friends do it for him all the time.
They're probably better at keeping their internal panic from splashing all over their faces, though.
"We're in the--the Bheriz system," he begins, "On an un-unn-am...on a piece of rock moon around a planet that's just a des-design-um, an ID number. Its core is, uh, it's some alloy that puts out a scan-dampening field, so. It's miserable, but, but safe. Sort of." Could that field be messing with Cassian's head? But, no, none of their tech's come up funny, except the lifeform scanners. K seemed to be operating normally, just now.
He reaches for Cassian, since he'd reached out first back in the hallway, carefully touches his knee. "What's the l-last thing you remember?"