Chirrut rather enjoyed it when Baze moved him, as if he weighed nothing at all. He knew it was from carrying around his armor and weapon; in comparison, Chirrut probably did way next to nothing. When they settled, Chirrut leaned into Baze, breathing in the smell of him.
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Date: 2017-02-16 04:15 am (UTC)