Date: 2017-10-06 03:52 am (UTC)
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"Deflector shields held, but they'll need more extensive repairs before they're battle-ready again."

"I'm counting on us not running into any more TIE fighters on our way back to base," Hera answers the Mirialan lieutenant, crouched right alongside him as he examines the inside of the ship's main console. "How are comms doing?"

"Out in medical and the flight deck."

Hera sighs and straightens up. "Just what we need." Her eyes linger on the console, and she absently brushes carbon dust. Then, she turns, looking away from the lieutenant and to human woman monitoring the navigation panels. "Captain, make sure we run a scan of the ship before the next hyperspace jump, I want to know they didn't leave anything on us."

The captain nods, and Hera looks back to the lieutenant. "Go oversee comms repairs in medical, tell them I'll be down there soon.

"Yes, General." The lieutenant also nods to her, then walks past her, his eyes flickering to Thrawn as he heads for the corridor. Hera watches him go.
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