Valkyrie | Not so Old Ben
Valkyrie bit her bottom lip as she got the feeling Ben was actually looking at her. She wasn't one to be shy, but it did feel nice. She took a moment to check the site on the blaster, anything to feel like she wasn't being looked at.
"Back to back? Your.." Valkyrie motioned to the glowing blade, or whatever it was, Ben held. "Will it protect you and me?" Her eyes narrowed, not doubting the man, so much as not knowing what the man could do. How could the glow stick protect them? She had liked what it could do to ships, had been very impressed with it.
"If you can guard my back, I shall protect yours. I fire on them; you do what you must." She nodded at Ben. "We pick up stragglers on our way, get them to safety?" She looked at the city as it was falling.