Chirrut was enjoying an almost thought-free interlude. The sonics are not enjoyable, but they do provide a definite distraction.
And then Baze had to go and ruin it. Now all Chirrut can think about is Baze stripping out of his robes, now probably sticking to him distractingly with sweat, the scent of his exertion thick...
Chirrut slams his fist into the tile in frustration before turning off the sonic.
And spends a long few moments thinking desperately about the Elders. Thinking about the Elders naked. Thinking about the Elders naked, doing forms... there, that's better.
Is adulthood ALL going to be like this?
"Keep your pants on, I'll be out in a minute." There's a faint crack in his voice as he calls back as he slips between pitches, the occurrence much less common than it used to be.
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And then Baze had to go and ruin it. Now all Chirrut can think about is Baze stripping out of his robes, now probably sticking to him distractingly with sweat, the scent of his exertion thick...
Chirrut slams his fist into the tile in frustration before turning off the sonic.
And spends a long few moments thinking desperately about the Elders. Thinking about the Elders naked. Thinking about the Elders naked, doing forms... there, that's better.
Is adulthood ALL going to be like this?
"Keep your pants on, I'll be out in a minute." There's a faint crack in his voice as he calls back as he slips between pitches, the occurrence much less common than it used to be.