[ the helmet has never impeded his ability to read her expressions like a book, the same way she can read hisโeven if sheโs never seen them. she just can. ]
one day! iโll be the sneakest mandoade alive!
[ cue the cutest little tough pose. ]
โ
โ โ youโll โ get โ me โ next โ time, โ kiddo. โ keep โ up โ with โ your โ training, โ and โ i โ know โ for โ certain โ youโll โ be โ sneakier โ than โ me โ one โ day. โ (he โ touches โ the โ top โ of โ her โ helmet, โ reminiscing โ on โ what
โ
his credits make a repetitive, stacking clatter as he counts his leftover pocket change. the mandalorian has the mess hall all to himself, and heโs enjoying what little reprieve heโs allowed.
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Din was carful to keep his hands steady as the Bacta spray was applied to her side. Looking at her helmeted face he asked, โCan you still feel it?โ