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𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚆𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙸𝙽 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂? - Din (Mando kisses for the win)

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚂? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙻𝚂? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝙱𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙲? - Neither listen to music

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙷𝙾𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙳? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚆𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂 𝚄𝙿 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃? - Din

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙵𝙵𝙴𝙴? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙸𝙶 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙽? - Din

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂𝚃? - Din

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷𝙴𝚂 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝙰 𝙵𝙰𝙽 𝙾𝙵 𝙿𝙳𝙰? - Neither

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚂𝙽𝙾𝚁𝙴𝚂? - Cobb

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙶𝙴𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙾𝚈𝙴𝙳 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙻𝚈? - Probably Din

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝚇? - Din sometimes

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝚂 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙶𝙴? - Neither

𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴'𝚂 𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚁𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂: Watching him take down the Krayt Dragon with explosives

𝙰 𝚁𝙴𝙶𝚁𝙴𝚃 𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙶𝙰𝚁𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂: Not being able to see his face, but he respects Din and his way of living

𝙸𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶: Nothing

he  helped  her  get  her  daughter  back.      or  at  least,    gave  her  the  ride  to  reunite  with  her.      he’d  been  doing  his  job  so  gaea  couldn’t  fault  him  that  (    which  is  exactly  why  she  helped  him.      the  businesswoman,    the  one  that  has  kept  calypso  station  afloat  for  so  long,    has  to  admit  that  being  owed  a  favor  by  an  honorable  mandalorian  bounty  hunter  will  certainly  come  in  handy  as  well    ).      she’s  heard  rumors  about  the  crew  he’s  been  running  with.      they’re  an  ugly  sort,    the  kind  some  of  her  people  have  had  deals  with  and,    eventually,    more  than  regretted.      she’s  not  thinking  about  that  when  she  hears  the  crest  is  making  port.      just  whether  or  not  he’s  all  right  and  what  business  he  might  have  on  her  station.      her  hands  are  on  her  hips  as  she  waits  for  the  ramp  to  go  down  completely,    waits  for  mando.

“Mm, you’re right. If I do it now, they’ll just think you’re getting some special treatment,” the agent murmured as if sucking the Mandalorian off in the middle of their dinner was something he’d actually contemplate. 

He gaze moved towards Mando’s visor, a mischievous glint twinkling in his eyes and a slight quirk pulling at the corner his lips.

“You know, I can’t tell if you’re actually annoyed with how much I’m talking right now or if I just naturally get you that riled up? I mean, I know I’m cute and all...” he couldn’t help but tease, reaching a discrete hand over to squeeze his thigh and adding a wink for good measure. “Guess it’s a good thing we’re almost done.”

And it seemed to be relatively true. Lexa and Reese were off to the side talking between themselves. Mancake was working hard, making sure everything was up to par. Kondor, Menace, and Mave were intermingling at their own table in what would have been the most intimidating seating arrangement he’d ever witnessed had he not known them and considered them friends at this point. 

Or, more likely, because he had the Mandalorian by his side.

 [CHAPTER 16 SPOILERS BELOW CUT] 

@preempire​ ASKED:  room for one more except its for pragmatism and din has the helmet on (meme)

He’d never been one for long showers when he could help it, not fond of showers for comfort. Too much to DO. Maybe it’s for that reason he doesn’t offer more than a casual sound of confusion at the idea of company. He sees the practicality of min-maxing the morning routine in favor of getting to work faster. “Between you, me, and the helmet it’d be SNUG at best. Add in your ego...don’t know if it’ll work out, lad.” but Kerian hadn’t been raised a QUITTER. 

       “   Nice   to   see   you   back   here.  Thought   you   had   forgotten   all   about   us,   ”   a   heart  filled   chuckle   slipped  past   lips,   “   I’m   starting   to   think   that  kid   is   making  me   soft,   ”   gentle  browns   took   a   glance   at   the   child  close   by   him,  “   Life   Day   is   comin’  up.   That   have  something   to   do   with   you   coming   back?  ”   voice   stone  as   she   spoke  about   the   holiday.