A woman, from the sternum up. Her chin hangs to her chest, straggly hair--the color impossible to tell in the darkness but a flash of red catches once--hiding her face. The top of a chair back is visible behind her and her (broad) shoulders are pulled back tightly, suggesting that she is seated and bound.
She doesn't move a muscle except to breathe shallowly.
Someone shifts behind her and for a split second, a hand holding a blaster pistol to the back of her neck can be seen.
Her tunic shines a dull, dirtied white, smudged and spattered in dark-colored pools and splotches.
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Date: 2006-12-30 01:06 am (UTC)She doesn't move a muscle except to breathe shallowly.
Someone shifts behind her and for a split second, a hand holding a blaster pistol to the back of her neck can be seen.
Her tunic shines a dull, dirtied white, smudged and spattered in dark-colored pools and splotches.
She does not move except to breathe.