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[aimedforthemoon]

Fighter pilots, on the whole, tend to be short. Esfir, at not quite 4'10, is still shorter than most, so when the Bar provided a flight suit for her, the Russian astronaut had beamed in relief.

She'd also, lack of comfort and style non-withstanding (although she rarely pays attention to the latter), felt something like relief just getting into a

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[rebel_falcon]

The fact that Bar provided a flight suit makes this whole training session a hell of a lot easier. Han's been planning (and back to the ship a few times to make arrangements) how to do this without attracting two much attention.

Of course, wearing a bright orange flight suit defeats the purpose of not attracting attention almost entirely, even if they do blend in.

"Managed to round up one that'll hold both of us -- training model, but it's got all the same controls," he promises, as they step onto the deck of the Falcon which is still parked neatly in the belly of the command ship.

[aimedforthemoon]

"Big enough for you?" She asks, raising an eyebrow and looking up at him.

Pointedly.

[rebel_falcon]

"I'll fit."

It may not be comfortable, but he'll make it work. He hits a few buttons on the access patch to the ship's docking ramp and then lowers it, and then glances at her.

"You ready?"

[aimedforthemoon]

It has been said that a perfect simulated training session is somewhat like performing successful surgery on a corpse.

She just nods.

"Yes."