hmm.

i doodle maul on my work wall

this is terrible and i love it

           ❝ trilla ----- ❞    he starts, immediately stopping himself as the second sister turned to him. he nearly growls, but looks towards her again.    ❝ ----- sister ... do you recall your master ? ❞

AND HE REALLY THINKS HIS LAST WORDS WILL BE HEARD ONLY BY HIS FUCKING HORSE

he waits patiently for the fighting to start because he knows when he’ll have to take action, he could have broken out whenever but he waits for when she needs him and then tries his best

GERALT EYES THE PADAWAN.   she’s small and smiling, the joys of victory soon to fade into exhaustion. he was grateful to have her and her men here, the fight ended much swifter when she arrived ... but she was younger than he expected. is the council so DESPERATE that they send children to war ? he moves past the clones, catching her heading towards one of the gunships. ❝ padawan tano. ❞ geralt stops her, stepping towards forward and offering his hand. ❝ my name is geralt, i was supporting this division before you showed. i ... was expecting skywalker. ❞