he’d glare at the other, his hues slowly began to soften. ezra’s muscles relaxed causing him to sit on the seat next to her setting his saber on the floor.
the jedi would look to his feet. “you didn’t…and you were never him to begin with, and for that i’m sorry.”
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〝 not like i had a choice to be related to him .. 〞scoffing at his instincts. she folded her arms , gaping down at ezra with a serious expression on her face. she remained calm & quiet .. he wouldn’t 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 hurt her . .
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- fear that he had, and how both interactions shocked the core of his being. from what he knew now both leia and luke, the chosen children from the force were the kids of the most dangerous being in the galaxy.
within that moment nothing followed except his training.
within hearing those words, bridger had instinctively grabbed the hilt of his saber pulling it from his waist moving fast enough to point the blade in her direction.
prior memories of his experience with the darth lord surged within his mind, the cold atmosphere and the~
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〝 my adoptive parents are breha & bail , you know this —— and i will always consider them my 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 parents because .. 𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 is my father . 〞the last few sentences seemed like knives crushing down her throat aggressively. +
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she exhaled … only han knew , ezra would be the next one , but she wondered how many next one’s would it be until the 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 galaxy figured it out.
〝 ezra .. you have to promise that you won’t think any less of me. 〞
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〝 the reasoned i asked … is because the empire has hurt us both. very, very much. but i have some truth to tell .. 〞she exhales, slowly approaching him.
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if you can handle it.
he’d place his hand on the hilt of his green saber. “yknow im not like your brother, you’ll never learn anything if the opponent is going easy. or in his case sloppy.”