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She frowned, looking past him for a moment. “I...” She hesitated for maybe the first time since he had known her. “I think... I think I made a...
She paused before tilting her head back again. “I can’t get over the stars,” she said, changing the subject. “I never thought they would be...
The door to his lab opened slowly, and Stephanie entered. She had a troubled look on her face, one that had been present for days. “Basel...?”
She listened quietly, her brow furrowed. “...this will all be dismantled one day, Enforcer,” she told him quietly. “You’ll see.”
Days had passed since Basel last saw her. They had left the royal city quickly after the meeting, and the ship felt silent and cold.
She watched him, her brows furrowed. “So... why did you help us when the rebellion was underway?”
(Zoop?)
"But you did it," she persisted. "I'm not attacking you. I'm just... I genuinely do not understand. How could you do it? Why did you do it if you...
"Credits," she replied. "A lot of them. And freedom. She was quite a commodity. We should get out of here, though. This isn't our home, and we've...
"That's not what I'm saying," she retorted. "I just figure that if you're not a terrible human being, you must hate us. It's the only thing that...
She pressed her lips together before heading through the door. The King gave a nod to Stephanie and departed, closing the door behind them....
"Because," she said, raising an eyebrow. "You don't want to believe us. It was your job."
She watched him as the doorknob turned and the King and Stephanie reentered the room. Stephanie had a conflicted look on her face, but the King...
She sighed irritably, crossing her arms. "Well, you don't believe me either, right?"
She seemed utterly bewildered by his tears, reaching up and wiping them away gently, her own gaze softening as she looked at him. "Your eyes,"...
"You did that thing," she said, gesturing to her own face. "You changed your expression."
She heard the shaky breaths again and looked over at him, her head tilted. "Don't be frightened, Baze," she said, coming and sitting next to him...
Her expression changed slightly as she studied him. "What?"
She stood up from the couch, her hands behind her back nervously. "Don't say anything, then," she said quietly. "I'm no longer your concern."
She laughed hollowly, looking over at him. "Forgive me if I find that hard to believe."
