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Jan. 10th, 2017 11:41 am[ Bodhi isn't sure he's going to be good at being a Rebel. He hadn't been good at being an Imperial, which one might assume lends itself to being a rebel by default, but he'd been bad at it long before he'd ever heard of Galen Erso. A good enough pilot, but lacking the drive or conviction to fight. Obedient, but doubtful. Jyn, he thinks, is much better at this. Even if she isn't a Rebel, she knows what she's doing. It probably isn't fair that he's looking to her for this, but she's as magnetic as her father and he can't seem to help himself.
The bar they meet at isn't exactly a bar. More of a re-purposed corner of the base, secluded and stocked and left to operate under little to no supervision for the sake of morale. Not much, but enough to fulfill the general purpose of getting drunk with friends. The unfortunate thing is that Bodhi gets there first. The fortunate thing is that he's finally changed clothes, too short in the arms and too wide in the legs but better than an Imperial flight suit.
Which means no one tries to punch him when he enters. A bonus. ]
The bar they meet at isn't exactly a bar. More of a re-purposed corner of the base, secluded and stocked and left to operate under little to no supervision for the sake of morale. Not much, but enough to fulfill the general purpose of getting drunk with friends. The unfortunate thing is that Bodhi gets there first. The fortunate thing is that he's finally changed clothes, too short in the arms and too wide in the legs but better than an Imperial flight suit.
Which means no one tries to punch him when he enters. A bonus. ]
