Aay’han (Part 8, closed RP)
Trauma’s blush darkened and he tentatively smiled back at the smirking commando. Blowing him a kiss, the young medic turned away and made his way over to Wrench as the older medic approached.
Mando sighed, looking down at the vision in his arms. He hated it that she was crying, and he wanted to help her so much.
“*Hey now, you have nothing to apologize for.”