Aru'e

The first trip

Another update? Yes, yes it is. Soon this is gonna have more parts than my Crosshair book lol.

And quick question that means absolutely nothing: Porg or Vulptice? Porg is the small little penguin thing, Vulptice is the small crystal fox.

This is for no reason whatsoever.

But please answer.

No reason though.

Tw: Insults, boob issues (ok that sounds weird. It's not that bad. They just talk about needing sports bras when exercising) 

I know in Star Wars they don't have underwear (weird right?), but I don't know how much support that would offer. If you're doing all that running away from Stormtroopers, you're gonna want proper support. So in this, sports bras are a thing. 

~Amita~

I blinked, feeling groggy. It felt like sand was behind my eyelids, and my head felt heavy.

I slowly lifted my head and saw my prison cell walls around me. I felt a pounding headache and groaned softly.

"Wha-" I sat myself up, digging my hands into the mattress I was sitting on when everything started spinning.

"Here's a painkiller," Crosshair said and tossed me a white bottle.

I blinked blearily at him and stared at the container. "What?"

"Painkillers," Crosshair repeated.

I held it up and eyed it suspiciously. I looked up at him to make sure he wasn't about to murder me.

"Why?" I frowned at him.

"To help with your headache," Crosshair handed me a glass of water to help swallow the pill down.

"No I meant why am I getting pain meds? Why are you helping me?" I chugged the water and took the pill.

"You have to be doing your best while you're in the field. Any mess ups and you're dead," Crosshair grabbed my hand and hauled me up. "Now let's go."

"Wait the field? Are you taking me somewhere?" I questioned.

"We'll be seeing if you're really as weak as I think you are," Crosshair sneered.

"With my twisted ankle?" I raised my eyebrows at him. 

"You'll be fine," Crosshair opened the door. "Tech wrapped it."

I looked at him skeptically. "Are you sure that's enough?"

"You'll learn to not question things," Crosshair sneered. "So shut up."

"Wait!" I protested. "I'm not dressed in mission wear!"

"So?" Crosshair stopped his shoving me to let me explain what I meant.

"I don't have a sports bra! Do you know how hard it is to be running around with your boobs bouncing around?" I exclaimed. "It kriffing hurts!"

"What?" Crosshair blinked in surprise.

"For my breasts? A sports bra offers support for when you're exercising," I explained.

"I don't think we have any sports bras lying around," Crosshair shook his head.

"Ah that's a shame," I blew a breath out threw my teeth. "Guess I'll just be running jogging with my arm supporting my chest."

Crosshair shifted awkwardly in place. "If you want we could see if any female stormtroopers have an extra?"