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“And what if they do not help?” her mother says tartly, adjusting Bodhi’s flailing grip. “And what if you do not have a ship? What then?”
Bodhi grins, gap-toothed from the time she tripped over her own feet watching the sky, and waves the knife in the air. “I will always have a ship.”
This is the truth; in any world, Bodhi Rook is the pilot. But in this one she eventually ducks her head and memorizes the chinks in the Stormtrooper armor, because she has grown up small and pretty and dark-eyed, and she already knows the value of getting away.
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Bodhi Rook is a girl; the story does not change much.
Written for Day 22 of Femslash February, "anything for you"
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- Part 17 of Femslash February 2024