Re: Part 8 - Frozen assets
It's not exactly how she wanted to deal with the issue, but...hostility shifted, situation defused, miners gone with the correct impression, rather than 'Rebel Saboteurs'. Shard would love to claim the entire proceedings as her plan from the beginning, but to be honest it was more luck than anything. Luck and the intervention of the droid.
And Juragga, who has her back. Shard flashes the wookie a lopsided grin.
She shrugs off the miner's big talk; true or not, it isn't any serious concern. Either he'll find a way to make something of this, or he won't. She'll deal with it when it happens, but her concerns run more toward their mission. Face it, Shard. You screwed up. It leaves her angry - more at herself than at anything the miners had to say. Anything they said, she's heard worse.
...like Hot-lips, for example.
Rubbing her forehead, Shard eyes Haarmon from under her fingers. He reminds her of a small, yappy dog: cute, but sometimes a headache. If I snap at him, will he sulk? Or whine? "Haarmon," she mutters, "let 'em go. Remember, we don't want trouble." Keep him focused, Shard. He's one of the keys to this, and he's been doing okay so far. Walking past him, she puts a hand on his shoulder. "Doing good. Keep it that way and keep things low-key, and you might get us out of this alive."
One doesn't start verbal duels with team members on the mission, and besides, how does one take the boy to task for a compliment? Misplaced, but still...
Passing the youngster now, she smacks Juragga on the shoulder with a balled-up fist - the Wookie probably barely feels it. "Thanks," the older woman murmurs. "For covering me." It sure beat shooting one of the miners.