[She doesn't need to be reminded, following his gaze skywards. That's a sound plan to her, and it gains a nod and a twirl of both her blasters.]
Can do.
[Casting a sweeping look around the area, Sabine steps back, hopping up onto a bench before she lifts her Westars in preparation to fire. She squeezes off a few shots to get their attention, following with alternating blasts once they notice her.]
...think they're mad yet?
[There's a smirk in her tone despite being unseen through her helmet. Red blaster fire continues to blaze through the air as the creatures that aren't caught by a shot or two shift their focus.
no subject
[She doesn't need to be reminded, following his gaze skywards. That's a sound plan to her, and it gains a nod and a twirl of both her blasters.]
Can do.
[Casting a sweeping look around the area, Sabine steps back, hopping up onto a bench before she lifts her Westars in preparation to fire. She squeezes off a few shots to get their attention, following with alternating blasts once they notice her.]
...think they're mad yet?
[There's a smirk in her tone despite being unseen through her helmet. Red blaster fire continues to blaze through the air as the creatures that aren't caught by a shot or two shift their focus.
Knees bending, the Mandalorian prepares to move.]