[There's a sparkle in Kerra's eyes at the commentary but she resists the urge to call him Skywalker, and she clips the weapons to her belt. There's a chuffing sound from the incinerator as it starts up, and her step quickens. Three quick hops carry her from one unstable platform to the next, her boots clicking and bounding off to get her clear, and in the the span of a few seconds she's an arm's length away.
They can chitchat later, for now there's fiery doom to escape. Eyes searching upwards, she notes a couple of large outcroppings, heavy scrap-iron or something.
I'm not interested in finding out what the inside of that thing's like. How clear was it back the way you came from? Or would you say up is the better bet?
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[There's a sparkle in Kerra's eyes at the commentary but she resists the urge to call him Skywalker, and she clips the weapons to her belt. There's a chuffing sound from the incinerator as it starts up, and her step quickens. Three quick hops carry her from one unstable platform to the next, her boots clicking and bounding off to get her clear, and in the the span of a few seconds she's an arm's length away.
They can chitchat later, for now there's fiery doom to escape. Eyes searching upwards, she notes a couple of large outcroppings, heavy scrap-iron or something.
I'm not interested in finding out what the inside of that thing's like. How clear was it back the way you came from? Or would you say up is the better bet?