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a WOLF is a WOLF.
even in a CAGE.
even dressed in SILK.

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“Interesting,” Thrawn had heard of them. These bracelets, often made by children and preteens, signified a friendship as long and everlasting. During his research, he learned that removing the bracelet meant the end of the relationship. Instead, one must wait for it to decay from wear and tear of everyday life, “Tell me, Ms. Jade, did you make this, or was it Emperor Palpatine?”
“ Certainly not the Emperor. He has better things to do than waste his time with little ... gestures like that, ” Mara replies with air of dismissal, her hand waving. There is a mild tension in her jaw, as she fights vigorously to keep hidden the disdain across her features. What an embarrassment it was to waste hours of her precious time to this ridiculous bracelet ... what sort of new protocol was this ? “ If you inform anyone else of this alleged gift, I assure you, you will regret it. ”
“yah have t’ listen t’ me, Mara.” the Doctor says quietly. “What yah are doin’ is dangerous. What yah are doin’ might get yah killed. Think of yah son. Think of yah husband. Family is the most important thin’ in the world and you are walkin’ out on what yah have!” the Doctor lunges forwards, wrapping a hand around her friends arm, jerking her to a stop.
“Revenge is the worst thin’ to seek. TRUST ME.”
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“ Don’t act like you understand family. ” Mara moves swiftly, yanking her arm from the Doctor’s grasp as her whirls to face her in full. There is a coldness in her jaded eyes, anger unfathomable yet beneath that a bitterness that has lingered for too long; festering as an infection does. “ You disappeared. And now when you come back, you choose to reprimand me on family, on ... ”
Her breathing tightens, then she stills. “ It’s not revenge, Doctor. Jacen has to be stopped. ”
orphicdawn ::
sometimes it was worth arguing with mara on a subject , but others she was as STUBBORN as a bantha . this wasn’t the hill padmé wanted to die on so she simply lifts her hands up to the other woman in defeat . ❝ — okay , lead the way , but the first sign of danger for you , i want you to leave . i promise i can still handle myself . ❞
“ It’s insulting that you’d think I’d leave. ” Mara straightens, her head jerking with the movement as she leads the ‘ rebel scum ’ through the darkened corners, away from the prying eyes and itchy trigger fingers of the patrol. There is admitted surprise within her that Padmé did not put up more of a fight. She is normally so stubborn, so ... self-righteous, as members of the Alliance tend to be. Yet here she yields, to the apprentice of the Emperor himself, no less. But I’m not turning her in, am I ? I’m protecting her. A variant of scum, in her own right. “ Keep your head low. Do you have any blasters ? ”

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corelliaforged ::
The aim of the evening looked to be trying to determine which of the two could out-misery the other. Eyeing the girl with a soft gaze, he resolved to throw in the towel. Sympathy without pity was what he’d hoped to offer, but neither were particular strengths of the young Captain. The nightmares of the past belonged behind them as far as he was concerned. Corellia had done nothing for him but inspire the need to get the hell off the rock and take to the stars. “You’ve never been down there, have you? It ain’t an easy place. Imp’s everywhere, gangs holed up all the troopers ain’t. My ol’ man worked in the shipyards till he DIDN’T and then it–” Shaking his head, Han turned his gaze to the only thing that ever brought him comfort in those early years. Gazing out at the stars, he sighed, “I never PROPERLY flew before I enlisted. It’s not all that different to driving though an’ I always was shit-hot at that.”
“ Father’s are kriffs. ” Mara states it blatantly, though not without some semblance of kindness. Her eyes are leveled with Han’s as he speaks of his father, with a distance she finds all too familiar. Deadbeat, she supposes; left Hand first chance he had. Mara has no memory to fall back on of a father of her own, though when she does opt to think of him and his nonexistence she likes to imagine he went down to protect her; to ensure the Emperor would not have her. Alternatively, she imagines him dead in a gutter somewhere by his own stupidity. Both are meaningless to reflect on, but she cannot lie that she understands the ache that reflects briefly in Han’s own gaze. “ It’s impressive you survived down there. But don’t excuse yourself as not being one of those imps, because you are. I’ve seen how you gamble ... and how you avoid paying back bad people. Speaking of which, we need credits ... and obtaining in without having more of a bounty put on this piece of junk. ”
Go be a bad ass shadowhunter, all right?
astraldestiny ::
They’ve known each other for a long time, Luke usually shared nearly everything with her but sometimes it was easier to talk about everyone but himself. He knew he’d have to address itEVENTUALLY, that it wasn’t healthy to keep these kind of things to himself, but he had to find the right words for it first. At least she was willing to play along for now. Perhaps she knew. She always did. “ I guess sitting down would be a good idea. Some hot chocolate, some talking .. it might help us. ” Us. He was at least partly admitting that he was having a similar problem as Mara did. It was perhaps a good step into the right direction even though he was trying to at least focus on Mara’s worries FIRST. “ Seems like this is going to be a long night. ”
Us. Mara eyes fall downcast, though there is a tug of a smile on her features. More so than that, there is a persistent softness burrowed in her chest, threatening to expand. A long time ago, Mara may very well have killed it without a second thought, but now she lets it sit. As Luke is avoiding his own dilemmas, she avoids hers. “ I’d suggest a stiffer drink for what’s ahead, but I’d hate for either of us to obtain drunken blackmail of each other, ” she says, sardonically. The smile on her face shifts into a playful smirk, this time her green gaze meeting his. For a moment she considers finding a droid to bring them hot chocolate, but rather decides to make it herself. She wants to keep the calm between them, with no bumbling can of bolts interrupting, but mostly finds it a means of distracted use. She steps to the counter, hands moving quickly, yet her mind on Luke. The Force surrounding him is weary. “ So who talks first ? You talk first ? I talk first ? ”
No excuse here. Life’s been hell, but after having a therapeutic conversation with someone I am back because I miss writing.
I’ve been having a lot of Jedi Apprentice feels and I’m emotionally distressed over these fucking books. Made for children, my ass. These fucking things have such adult themes and concepts that reading them as a twenty-two year old has legitimately given me pause and have given me whole new looks at the characters, the environments, and just everything. It’s also a bit heartbreaking to know that these characters will likely never see the big screen or even the little one because of the mouse’s canon. COUGH BANT COUGH. Stop me from crying before I even finish the series.
Jedi Quest is cool.

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hopegained ::
He wanted so badly to believe his mother’s words, but as it was, his self-hatred clouded everything he had in good judgment. Eron dared not to verbalize his thoughts now and all he did was turned his gaze downwards to the floor. Silence lingered between them– sharp and heavy, before he could find his voice again. “I’ve done a lot of things you wouldn’t be proud of.”
“ Eron. ” Mara’s voice is firm yet engrossed in motherly love as she moved closer to him, her hand holding his jaw so his eyes - the eyes of his father - may face her own. My son. How she still remembers him fussing in her arms, gurgling out nonsensical words, before the burdens of life weighed upon him. “ I know more than most what it means to have made mistakes and to live with them. I know what it feels to wonder if I can ever be redeemed. Regardless of what you’ve done ... I am proud of you. You grew into the man I always knew you would become, strong and brave and loyal. ”
chrxnicempathy ::
“Heh, I guess not. He’s a good guy though, you’re right to be proud.” He replied with a lackadaisical shrug.
“ Just as I worry for Ben, as well. I worry for my children and the influences that surround them, not just from knives and weaponry, but from family, as well ... ”

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orphicdawn ::
the young girl was entitled to her outburst . it was easy to see she was miserable locked away in their small home while the war still raged outside of those four small walls . yet padmé didn’t have any answers for her . it was too dangerous to travel the area — even for a short while . ❝ i understand , mara . i truly do , but you could get HURT . ❞ her words are softer than before as she reaches out for her . ❝ how about at night after the suns go down , we can go down to the clearing and you can train or meditate or even play if you want . ❞
“ Play ? ” Mara gives Padmé an odd look. The concepts of meditating and training in a clearing in the midst of nightfall is not a foreign concept to Mara. As it were, the Emperor had taken up numerous occasions to send her to remote and desolate planets where the mornings scorched and nightfall chilled in order to train in the most unforgiving of elements. But to play catches her rather dismally, for she cannot wrap her head around what that would entail. “ I don’t have much of a purpose playing ... ” But to train and to meditate and to focus on something other than these walls and their all too calming patterns is far too tempting to ignore, even if it comes at the price of nightfall and more waiting. “ Fine. We can wait till nightfall. ”