[ She has no chill. It's also that she just manages to disassociate the idea of "people" from whoever her targets happen to be. They're just that: targets. Her job is to take them apart.
He gets a flash of a mental image, of the view from inside of her cockpit as she swats attack craft out of the sky like flies. ]
(Definitely. Maybe I can stop being bored out of my skull.)
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He gets a flash of a mental image, of the view from inside of her cockpit as she swats attack craft out of the sky like flies. ]
( Definitely. Maybe I can stop being bored out of my skull. )