Date: 2019-12-04 08:18 am (UTC)
wherehopegoes: (emotional)
There wasn't much to the dusty town, very few places for Cassian to be. Process of elimination meant that she should try places where people were liable to gather.

So, tavern first.

The doors creaked open as she stepped inside, her gaze observant as it passed from one inhabitant to the next as she searched out a very familiar face that she had only seen in person a small handful of times over the past four years.

Her breath caught in her throat as his profile came into view and for the first time since being dispatched on this particular mission, she couldn't decide the best way to go about clueing him into all that happened since he'd been here.
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