She rambles off all the relevant information she can remember.
There will only be sex until she’s given away every bit of information Sabine can milk from her. She knows how the rest of the night will go. “Now for the information,” Sabine demands. “There’s a reason I follow him,” she says. She never quite understood what changed her mind. “The Admiral likes art as much as I do.” Ketsu’s never felt safe broaching the topic of the SO that got Sabine to stay in the Empire, but she will take whatever information Sabine will give her. “You don’t know him at all, then” she says. “Thought Thrawn would have got you to stop that, eventually,” Ketsu says. “Some things always stay the same,” Sabine says, gesturing to her bed. “You’re still making art, I see,” Ketsu says. Ketsu steps inside her quarters, and sees that the walls are coated in different art projects Sabine has done in many different media. Then, she stops in front of a door, and opens it up. "You were less of a pain, back then," Sabine quips. "You know, back in the day we could have sex just because," Ketsu says, "you were more romantic back then."
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"Only if you have information," Sabine says, "if not, then you're free to leave." Ketsu sighs. "We going to your quarters?" Ketsu asks, as they cross the threshold of Sabine’s ship. To the idealistic girl Ketsu met years ago, that would have meant everything. "Like the Empire doesn't turn a blind eye to our less savory operations," Ketsu says. "You work for slavers," Sabine says, "you can't judge me." "You're an Imp," Ketsu says, "you don't get to judge me." At one point, that had been Sabine's goal as well. That has been Ketsu's goal since before she left the Academy. "Maybe you should get one," Sabine quips, "then maybe you wouldn't be stuck working for Black Sun." Sabine knows that it's not a good insult. She walks briskly, and Ketsu can see it will only take a minute to get to her ship. Sabine huffs as she starts walking again, basking in the bright sunlight of a desert planet. "You could take that stick out of your ass for a bit, Bine," Ketsu says. That would give the woman too much satisfaction. Ketsu doesn't want Sabine to know she's worried, though. Ketsu tries not to worry that Sabine's boss, an Admiral in the Imperial Navy, has taken interest in her. "Thrawn thinks you've become a liability," Sabine says gravely. "Leave your Star Destroyer for a day or too," Ketsu says, "honestly, Bine. She crosses her arms, and stops in the middle of the door out of the police station.
"Do you know what I had to do to bail you out?" Sabine says. Sabine’s imperial connections just worked a little faster. Eventually, the idiots would have gotten her out. "I might be, if you hadn't managed to get yourself locked in prison on a planet in the Outer Outer Rim," Sabine hisses. "Thought you'd be happy to see me," Ketsu says, as they walk through the tiny police station. Oh, Ketsu realizes exactly how this meeting will go. "Onyo," she says, gesturing for Ketsu to follow her out the cell door.
Lieutenant Admiral Sabine Wren stands in the doorway. Ketsu hears the door open, and turns around abruptly. She’s a valuable member of the organization, damn it. Ugh, someone higher up at Black Sun should have picked her up by now. She’s in prison in a tiny, backwater town, in a tiny backwater prison, in a backwater system.
Ketsu’s not sure how she got into this situation, to be honest.
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