@ctkix / ❝ this is the only way. trust me. ❞ tcw prompts : accepting .
“no.” the blaster clicks. there will be no trust here.
the boy almost dares the trooper to step closer. aiming between the plates was the second thing he was taught. the first one was shooting straight. there should be hesitation in his hand, but if there is, he turns that waver into a tighter grip.
“you go first. i’m right behind you.” this is how these interactions usually go, it’s him against an army and someone has to end up holding a gun. he’s aware he is the one needing help and that there’s an easier way to play this. drop his brows, let his voice shake, wheeze out the magic word ( brother? brother, please. ). but he refuses to buy his survival with the loss of his name. this will be harder. but it won’t be a compromise.
“well? lead the way.” boba snaps like a creature trying to sound bigger than its contours.
