"If I break my hand," Baze says, shaking out his fingers, "I'll take a breather from hitting people. I'll have to do the unthinkable and rely on you to hit them for me. I'm not looking forward to that, Chirrut, so I'll just not break my hand."
The soldier groans, and Baze presses his foot down to keep him from sitting up. "What do you think, Chirrut?" Baze says. "Are we done with these womp rats?"
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Date: 2017-04-02 05:09 am (UTC)The soldier groans, and Baze presses his foot down to keep him from sitting up. "What do you think, Chirrut?" Baze says. "Are we done with these womp rats?"