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“You should. I don’t see why you can’t,” she told him. The life of a Jedi was unpredictable, but they’d somehow managed to enjoy a ‘normal’ married life with her focusing on politics and him ensuring the safety of the rest of the galaxy. Only a select few – aka their droids – knew of their marriage, and it made each moment both precious and intimate. “I do wish you can be home more often.”

Making the choice to love someone, Padme felt that despite all the worries that could be instilled inside the man. "I can't be without you." He admitted to the woman. The life of a Jedi was what he wanted, and yet there was just as strong a compulsion for that as there was to be a husband. One could not have it all, and there would always be problems needing solving. 

Making the choice to love someone, Padme felt that despite all the worries that could be instilled inside the man. "I can't be without you." He admitted to the woman. The life of a Jedi was what he wanted, and yet there was just as strong a compulsion for that as there was to be a husband. One could not have it all, and there would always be problems needing solving. 

​Getting out into the galaxy felt like a calling, and he'd been made to be out amongst the stars. Meeting her gaze with his blue eyes, he firmly meets her gaze. "It always is." Not in the conventional sense, but seeing a world that was always the same, aside from a hellish world. "Just my little niece, though, you're a woman."

“As you wish.” She saw no need for further discussion, not when he made it abundantly clear that his main desire was to have the Hutt’s head before him. Talon wasn’t one to ask plenty of questions, at least those that weren’t directly related to her mission, and she left quickly after that. Tatooine was one of the hottest planets she’d ever been to, and she disliked missions that brought her there. however, she wasn’t about to complain about her destination as she had to focus on finding a way to get inside the Hutt’s palace. Not that she had to think long and hard about that; her leather dancer outfit did most of the work for her. Of course, concealing her lightsaber was the main challenge as they were still swept for weapons, but she managed in the end. The arrival of a new dancer, and a red-skinned Twi’lek, no less, easily caught everyone’s attention, and it wasn’t long before she was asked to dance for the master. To add to her disgust, she was also ordered to head to the master’s chambers for a ‘private’ session. One that ended before it began, and she slipped back out into the night, the sack in her hands stained with blood and heavier than when she came in.

​Desolation. Vader was the emperor's right hand, and he contributed to the emperor's tyranny to maintain order. Even in darkness, rules were made, and only the two Sith could truly change the system that so oppressed and tortured those who got in their way. Vader was all that remained of Skywalker, who was a new person, and talks to himself as such. So this test, which kept the hands clean and disabled the hints, meant Vader could expunge some crime lords, and the Empire could move in, staging an attack from the Black Sun. The Hutts were massively plotting forces to attack Black Sun.

​Desolation. Vader was the emperor's right hand, and he contributed to the emperor's tyranny to maintain order. Even in darkness, rules were made, and only the two Sith could truly change the system that so oppressed and tortured those who got in their way. Vader was all that remained of Skywalker, who was a new person, and talks to himself as such. So this test, which kept the hands clean and disabled the hints, meant Vader could expunge some crime lords, and the Empire could move in, staging an attack from the Black Sun. The Hutts were massively plotting forces to attack Black Sun.