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    She stepped closer to him. “I’ve met you, over and over again. Men like you. Men who feel protected behind their fancy armour or shields…” She was right in front of him now, barely space for a sheet of metal between them. One of her hands trailed up his breastplate, while her eyes stayed locked on his, finding them perfectly under the helmet. “You think nothing can hurt you under your beskar, don’t you, Mandalorian?”

    He felt the knife before he saw it, in her other hand, which had travelled unnoticed up his side. She pressed harder, angling it underneath the armour. His hands moved instantly, gripping her arms painfully, but she stilled, not fighting his hold. “You forget … the rest of us have had time to find the weak spots.”

    Her hand moved before he could see it, coming up to encircle one of his wrists. The knife didn’t move. She leaned in even closer.

    “I could kill you right now if I wanted to, Mandalorian.”

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