The younger team member, wiry and wide-eyed, hovers near William, watching him work with a small degree of awe, trying to figure out how he'd created the effect of healing. As soon as Rey looks in fighting shape again, though, the old, greasy engineer jumps in brusquely.
"Well? Let's get the hell out of here," he demands. "How far to where your people are based on board?"
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"Well? Let's get the hell out of here," he demands. "How far to where your people are based on board?"