A lazy smile spreads across Nat's face like a drop of ink in a glass of water. How does Han usually relax? Elbows up against the back of the chair, posture open. Sure of himself. A man unbothered by his surroundings no matter where he finds himself.
Though her eyebrows raise when he stiffens. She makes no move to sit up straight just yet though she nods only once. Slowly. Eyes locked onto his. The smile is gone, replaced by her own cold stare.
"Yes. Forced labor. Prostitution. Soldiers. Test subjects. I've shut down three of their bases of operation but never been able to remove the snake's head. This may be my chance. My only chance."
no subject
A lazy smile spreads across Nat's face like a drop of ink in a glass of water. How does Han usually relax? Elbows up against the back of the chair, posture open. Sure of himself. A man unbothered by his surroundings no matter where he finds himself.
Though her eyebrows raise when he stiffens. She makes no move to sit up straight just yet though she nods only once. Slowly. Eyes locked onto his. The smile is gone, replaced by her own cold stare.
"Yes. Forced labor. Prostitution. Soldiers. Test subjects. I've shut down three of their bases of operation but never been able to remove the snake's head. This may be my chance. My only chance."