You're cutting too close. [how can he tell?? it's a mystery, or maybe just familiarity with his face. good thing hair grows back.]

[he considers her question as she shaves though, feeling weirdly comfortable with the whole thing. the more she does it, the easier he feels.]

I would get sent on errands the first few years after the Alliance recruited me. Information drop offs, exchanges, packages I did not know the contents of. It was very similar to what I had been doing since I was a child on Fest.

Group probably ties into first official. It was a supply run. We raided an imperial storage facility. There were four of us. I was the youngest, fourteen or so. I found the inventory data doing some technical work, so they put me on board the mission itself.