Baze wasn't aware that they'd had this arrangement, but it makes sense. Master Sheotar would have beaten Chirrut into the ground, saving Baze the effort. Next time, he'll tell his friend to find her and watch the ensuing fight. It will be short, he can already tell.
"This will not happen again, Chirrut Imwe," Master Sheotar says, laying a hand on Eiko's shoulder and gently pushing her towards the infirmary techs. They lead her to a exam table and start slapping bacta patches on her abused arms.
"And Baze," Master Sheotar says, and he winces, "this was foolish of you and Eiko as well."
"Yes, Master Sheotar," he says, and Eiko mumbles the same.
"Chirrut, you will engage in solitary reflection for a week," the master says, tucking her hands into her robes. "If you're going to act like a rabid dog, you will be treated like one. Baze, Eiko, you have a day of solitary reflection, to consider how dangerous it was for you."
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"This will not happen again, Chirrut Imwe," Master Sheotar says, laying a hand on Eiko's shoulder and gently pushing her towards the infirmary techs. They lead her to a exam table and start slapping bacta patches on her abused arms.
"And Baze," Master Sheotar says, and he winces, "this was foolish of you and Eiko as well."
"Yes, Master Sheotar," he says, and Eiko mumbles the same.
"Chirrut, you will engage in solitary reflection for a week," the master says, tucking her hands into her robes. "If you're going to act like a rabid dog, you will be treated like one. Baze, Eiko, you have a day of solitary reflection, to consider how dangerous it was for you."