“ Sir... you should look where you’re going. You’re going to bump into something. ”
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“ Sir... you should look where you’re going. You’re going to bump into something. ”
@eightscven | there was no starter call I just wanted to make this

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❛ TELL LEIA that I want to help her even less now than I did THIRTY YEARS AGO . ❜
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❛ NEED A LIFT ? ❜ There is something oddly KNOWING in her eyes as she leans out the car window , a half smile on full lips . It may have been a COMMON PHRASE , one heard often on any stretch of road , but there is something STRANGE about her timing ( too convenient for the hour , too surprising when heard in the dim light of DUSK . )
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[ FINNAMON ROLL | SENT 8:16PM ]: you come to me, and you say: “rey, give my penis praise.” but you don’t ask with a warning. you don’t offer dinner and a movie. you don’t even think to call me princess. Instead, you come into my inbox, on the day i am to be going and getting real drunk, and you ask me to do look at your penis[ FINNAMON ROLL | SENT 8:17PM ]: it’s a nice penis. congratulations.[ FINNAMON ROLL | SENT 8:17PM ]: i don’t think that was meant for me, though.
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❝ AGAIN. ❞ VADER NUDGES his crossed arms forward, gesturing for 087 to complete the round of exercises a second time. ❝ Ten seconds faster. ❞ He’s meant to administer an electric shock every time 087 fails to complete the set of exercises in the allotted time.
But 087 will not fail && Vader will not hurt the boy. Not even at gunpoint. His life is forfeit as it is. A weapon is made to be used until it is broken, or until it breaks the hand holding it.
He’ll see this facility burn, but not before he sees the rest of the subjects free && safe. Vader himself is too corrupted by his purpose, && only knows how to be what he was made into. There’s not a life for him beyond these walls, not realistically. But 087—-
❝ They’re watching. Do not fail me. ❞

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IN PREPARATION FOR the envoy from Roinov, the Finalizer has been perhaps busier than usual. A lot of the work is simply trying to make the warship slightly more inviting as it were. The general detested the changes—this was a STAR DESTROYER, not a diplomatic vessel. There was little purpose in trying to dress it up as anything other than what it was. If this was what they needed to secure additional resources and recover their losses after the destruction of Starkiller then it was a small price to pay.
He oversees the plans for the meeting personally: they haven't had food of this quality aboard in some time now, and certainly the boardroom hasn't looked this nice since he took command of the vessel. It's still plain, but less bleak than the rest of the ship normally was. By the time everything is in order, he has an hour to spare to make himself presentable and await the arrival of the ship from Roinov in the hanger.
He stands, back straight and calm as can be, his hands linked behind his back as the ambassador finally arrives. He had expected a mediator, someone who would report directly back to the royal family. Surprise flickers over his face as several guards leave the ship, with their prince in tow.
Quickly regaining his composure, he steps forward. “ Your highness. We were not expecting to be graced with your presence. ”
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❝ who do you think of when you’re lonely? ❞
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The commander took his eyes off the leather jacket he was mending - although it no longer belonged to him, he wanted to make sure it would be returned to Francis in the best condition he could render. He huffs out a deprecating laugh, looking back down at his hands. “Uh, YOU, usually.” Kael admits. “I missed you for a long time, you know. I’d think about you or, I don’t know. Starship manuals. I’d always wanted to fly a TIE fighter, and now I have, thanks to you.”