rogue one // selectively accepting !!!
never was one to be fond of a fight at long range — reads better when he’s there, senses action with HEIGHTENED instinct; that barely there gift from blood half shared; but here he is, sword sheathed and blaster in hand. a forced challenge by forceful hands , a means to wake powers he knows still lay dormant. she’s different, after hall. unlike him ( DISPENSABLE ).
they wish to pry her open, pull the power out with rabid ferocity — sickness in their desire with a greed all CONSUMING. too young, sometimes, he believes; for stolen childhood’s all too common among the litter. but again, and he’s reminded this ( almost CYCLIC ): she’s different . the only daughter; the only one he sees with potential .
( yet still, he sees her different, too; a little sister; someone to PROTECT. )
and so he does what he must. keep her sharp; keep her well trained, keep her INDISPENSABLE. a weapon raised, pointed with her as his target. “ that’s the point. ”