[ Cassian could stand to take a page out of Daisy's book. Avoiding this aisle would have meant avoiding this situation entirely but he just had to be curious and go sticking his nose outside the most focused areas of the grocery store. Which in this case meant the droid aisle. Or rather the droid and kitchen appliances aisle.
Why hadn't he just looked a different one? Why had this particular pathetic looking droid drawn him in like a siren's call? We will never know.
He's slowly recovering from the shock of the assault of dust to his face when he hears her approach and has enough sense to wipe whatever remains on his face. ]
A little? Try a lot. [ When he finally turns to look at her he looks so world weary. ] Any advice on how to fix it?
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Why hadn't he just looked a different one? Why had this particular pathetic looking droid drawn him in like a siren's call? We will never know.
He's slowly recovering from the shock of the assault of dust to his face when he hears her approach and has enough sense to wipe whatever remains on his face. ]
A little? Try a lot. [ When he finally turns to look at her he looks so world weary. ] Any advice on how to fix it?