#lesigh

Perennially frustrated that it’s so common in fanfic to depict Satine’s rise to power be down to republic backing, and less generously to her appeasing and collaborating with them. To be fair to this take she was protected by a jedi (though imo the extent to which the jedi represent the republic at all times is... debatable, and we have few details in this case) And it’s not exactly surprising that the Evil Queen Satine crowd aren’t going to acknowledge she had popular consensus despite that being explicit in the cartoon (how many of them have watched it anyway) 

uuuugh this man is literally so supportive and sweet and makes me smile and is so understanding and chill and kind and considerate. And like yeah he and time really need to get more on the same page but he's improved about letting me know when something throws off the time we've scheduled to meet or talk and just jtldbdkdhdjdgd

To say Jai was avoiding the room was an understatement. He already had plans for another place to spend the night again, and he planned to do so until he felt better about things. If he ever. It would be only a couple more weeks until it all calmed down. He could handle not sleeping in his own bed. It’s not like he had not done that homeless thing before. Luckily, this time around he had a place to keep his belongings, which was perhaps the one and only reason he came to the room for. He thought he knew Scott’s schedule well enough to avoid him, and yet, as he picked out a new outfit for the day, he heard the door opening and closing right behind him. He thought it could be Rizo or Luc coming back, even had a smile on as he turned around, except he found Scott standing there. “Oh–” he simply said, then looked down and away, pretending to be busy with something else. || @scottrileys​