[Daisy enjoys coming to the observation deck a lot. It was quiet and oddly peaceful, even though none of the surrounding moons or planet are familiar to her. Except this time, when she comes down here, it isn’t anything but peaceful when Daisy spots someone with a gun at their side.
She approaches with caution and when they pick up the gun, Daisy can’t help but tense. How the hell did they get a gun?
It’s when they speak, to themselves seemingly, that Daisy realizes who it is.]
What are you doing?
[Besides losing his mind that is. She keeps a fair distance between them, hands up just in case she’s spooked him enough that he turns to aim the gun at her.]
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She approaches with caution and when they pick up the gun, Daisy can’t help but tense. How the hell did they get a gun?
It’s when they speak, to themselves seemingly, that Daisy realizes who it is.]
What are you doing?
[Besides losing his mind that is. She keeps a fair distance between them, hands up just in case she’s spooked him enough that he turns to aim the gun at her.]