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ĸylo ren ([personal profile] sololoquy) wrote 2018-01-18 06:51 am (UTC)

[This is the moment where he opens that bottle of brandy and looks around for a glass for about two seconds before giving up and drinking straight from its neck, just so he doesn’t have to answer that question directly out of hand.

She had made her choice when the First Order came. Maybe if she and his uncle had acted sooner, his father would still be alive. But that did not make him completely unsympathetic to the cause. Ultimately, it was the First Order who had executed him, not the Resistance.

But a light in his humor fizzles out when he finally gives his reply. He is suddenly very aware of the people still left in the room.]


My mother doesn’t need weapons from me.

[Which was true. The casino was full of dealers. But he also wasn’t looking to be the man who shut down Canto Bight.]

You might already know this, but a lot of people are pretty fond of her.

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