Sekhmet

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The morning sun was harsh, but she stared right at it. She'd missed the kiss of the sun on her skin, its warmth. After spending a week in a cold, wet and dimly lit dungeon she deeply appreciated the sun – even as it scorched her skin. Cassian sat beside her and huffed his dissatisfaction. Sulky as ever. 

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