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[AU] Without me you would be dead

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Cassian Andor, Kay Tooesso

Время: 11 BBY
Место: in a galaxy far, far away
Описание: Cassian is old enough to start helping out on missions, but apparently he isn’t old enough to do it on his own.
[nick]Kay Tooesso[/nick][status]what are the odds[/status][icon][/icon][LZ]<br><center><a href="">IDENTIFICATION CARD</a><br><br><img src=""><br><b>Kay Tooesso</b>, <br>Alliance intelligence officer</center>[/LZ]

Отредактировано K-2SO (2018-03-28 00:47:05)



    “I think you should never assume people care about you personally out of the goodness of their hearts. You are right, though, about one thing—they are asking if we were safe because if we weren’t, we could potentially lead the wrong people to them. And nobody wants that. I tend to think it wasn’t them who searched the apartment, which would also mean the landlord was bought by the other cell, too.” Kay looks pensive for a few moments. “I’d love to have a chat with him, but it might catalyze too many consequences, and I am not willing to risk our legend yet. So this piece of information is locked from us for the time being. May I?”
    Kay takes the datapad from Cassian and writes back.

> safe and sound. nothing taken. be careful.

    “They are going to stay away from us now, most likely. And we need to finish this,” Kay says, nodding at his workplace, where the datadisk lays, half-disassembled and connected to his working datapad. “Give me another couple of hours. If they answer anything, let me know. Meanwhile, make me a list of all the sources of information we have around here, any people or places, or Holonet sites, anything. We need to find out everything we can about that woman.”
    It’s getting late now, but Kay, despite his impeccable sense of time, doesn’t look like he’s aware of the darkness setting in behind the windows. He turns back to his work and keeps working, barely paying any attention to time, as if he doesn’t need sleep or simply switched off the annoying need for it in favor of work.
[nick]Kay Tooesso[/nick][status]what are the odds[/status][icon][/icon][LZ]<br><center><a href="">IDENTIFICATION CARD</a><br><br><img src=""><br><b>Kay Tooesso</b>, <br>Alliance intelligence officer</center>[/LZ]



[status]odds? what odds?[/status][icon][/icon][LZ]<b>Cassian Andor</b>, <br>your trouble[/LZ]Cassian remembers. No one cares about people personally, there's always some profit or advantage to gain. He does, but what he does is not relevant. He'll be better off if he changes his ways and starts to think what his mind says instead of sticking with his heart.
He'll be better agent, he'll be more like Kay. Does Kay care? But would he be a better person too? Is being a better person something he should care about? Cassian doesn't know.
What he does know is that Kay puts together a plan in the blink of an eye. It's like he doesn't have any doubts at all. As if he has his own way of making arrangements with the world and its random chances. It's easy to trust him, so Cassian does just that.
He watches the datapad carefully and arranges the list. He puts everything and everyone there, then decides all his petty resources are not much interest for a Kay and deletes half of the list.
Then he carefully adds deleted lines once more. Kay said anything. So he's give him everything. Cassian puts the important sources on the top and adds his short comments about the information he has gotten from them and if it was true. He puts a dates also and notices for the first time there are couple of sources who were silent for a long time. There's a leaflets that came out every two days until they didn't. The last one came out the day after their first rebel client, the woman, came to collect.
It's strange. He has never thought about the timing before.
The time passes. The screen of the datapad is black, dead. No one is reaching back to them. Kay said they would stay away. Does it mean if they wouldn't they are from the fake cell? Should Cassian provoke them in any way just to be sure? He feels like he has learnt a lot on the mission, and all his new skills are just waiting for him to try them.
He puts the list aside and takes the datapad.
He reads the messages. And again. And again. painfully, slowly deciding, choosing, doubting.
Then he decides, among everything ability to wait must be the most important for him.
With that Cassian puts the datapad aside and goes to bed.
It's surprisingly easy to fall asleep knowing Kay is here.



    Kay is used to working long hours, but it’s clearly not the case for Cassian. He sees out of the corner of his eye how the kid stares at the datapad and, after awhile, gives up the wait and goes to bed. It’s not that Kay would like for Cassian to exhaust himself, however, he’s well aware of the teenagers’ typical impatience. He stays working some more, until the datadisk is all fine and dandy, ready to be used for the next step of their plan. Kay doesn’t feel tired, so instead of going to sleep, he busies himself with other things to do: he carefully goes over the list of the sources. Cassian did a good job, even wrote down little helpful details. For whatever reason, it makes Kay briefly smile with the corner of his mouth.
    The kid is learning.
    More importantly, the kid is still not dead, and this is an achievement which goes against all Kay’s odds. He likes it. Usually things fall neatly where he predicts they will. This time they don’t, and it’s refreshing if a bit scary. But scary is fine. Scary keeps you alert. The more they look into this, the more Kay thinks they need to be alert and ready. It had to be a simple mission—and in some ways it still is. They don’t have to pose as imperial officers. Or go undercover. Kay stops and thinks about it for a few moments.
    They need all the information about the woman. What if they just walked in and asked instead of digging around?
    Kay knows it would be risky. Overwhelmingly so for the kid on his first mission. Less so, but still pretty risky for himself. It would be very upfront and straightforward. Kay doesn’t like this type of thing, and he avoids it as much as possible. Moreover, their appearance is known. Kay sighs and stashes the idea into the furthermost part of his mind. This would be their last resort if nothing else works. And he will make sure Cassian is aware of just how dangerous it is for him to take part in it, and he will give the kid a choice if it comes to that. It’s not going to. At least, Kay hopes it’s not going to. They will find out everything they can about this client. They should have asked the supposed rebels about the woman. Kay thinks about it before drifting off in his chair. Sleep claims him abruptly, and it looks like Kay just switched off in his seat as if he ran out of battery.
[nick]Kay Tooesso[/nick][status]what are the odds[/status][icon][/icon][LZ]<br><center><a href="">IDENTIFICATION CARD</a><br><br><img src=""><br><b>Kay Tooesso</b>, <br>Alliance intelligence officer</center>[/LZ]


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