chapter twenty-two; hopeful rescues, perhaps
"That's super annoying." Mara let the wires drop, walking through the doors and into the building. The quick shield from the direct sunlight was an immediate relief. Now in the darker corridor, red warning lights illuminated the space and led towards what she assumed was the control room. The other two followed, BB-8 speeding in front of her. "Well, it's nice to have shelter and all," Poe looked above him, eyes scanning the adjoining halls, "but I really hope I didn't blast up the air conditioner earlier." "It is pretty stuffy in here." The blonde absentmindedly agreed, her head clouded by the noise, which kept blaring continually. BB-8 had gone on ahead towards the main control console. They followed, going into a large room. A huge window should've been in front of the long console.
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