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GENERAL
❝ Then please enlighten me on your take of the word. While you’re at it, you can explain to me why any encounter we have on a personal note should be anything but fleeting. ❞
❛ Oh hush, Brendol. You’re only stalling. Perhaps I dislike the term fleeting because I find you handsome... powerful. Not to mention you look killer in this uniform. ❜
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❛ YOU have caused me ENOUGH trouble! I am done playing games! ❜
one blade lights up, the other follows afterwards. she twirls the twin blades at her sides, deadly in her motion, and then stills in her stance.
❛ COME ON! ❜
THE BLOOD IN YOUR MOUTH–
I WISH IT WAS IN MINE.
TOMAS
☆–He stumbles backwards, brow crinkling as the fear in his eyes is replaced with confusion. “I- I what? No - I… I… I should go back to my station, I’m going to get in trouble. You… I don’t know what just happened, or why it happened, but, no offense, my Lady Ambassador, I’m not sure you have the authority to promote me, and I’m p-perfectly happy where I am.”
❛ You’re going to be temporarily replacing my assistant. She unfortunately had a run-in with some rather nasty Resistance fighters, and I need my right hand if I’m going to be visiting General Organa on Coruscant for a possible treaty. ❜
TOMAS
☆–He looks down at her, his blue eyes still widened. His heart is beating rapidly in his chest, and Tomas truthfully wishes he was in front of the General - at least General Hux didn’t threaten to murder him. “O-of course not. I swear. I’m telling the truth. Please don’t kill me.”
❛ I thought not. ❜
she releases him, sweeping her robes in front of her to hide her weapons once more.
❛ Congratulations, Tomas. You’ve been promoted. ❜
TOMAS
☆–He takes a quick step back as she reveals the ‘sabers at her hips. Looking down to meet her eyes. “Look - ma’am, I… my Lady, I don’t know. I’m… I’m a thief from Jakku. I’m a mechanic, and a technician, and…” he shook his head. “Please don’t hurt me. I don’t know why you can’t read me. I’m nothing special. I swear… please.”
she giggles to herself and places her hands on his cheeks, leaning up on her tiptoes to match his height. if not for the sinister tension in the air, one might think she was preparing to kiss him.
❛ You wouldn’t lie to me, would you my dear? ❜
ANDACIS
“idiotic charm. tsk, i thought we’d gotten past petty jabs,” he tuts, rolls his elbows back to flex his shoulder blades, pop his spine, before allowing his arms to fall limp at his sides. form, generally lax while remaining at attention, seems to sag into something akin to laziness. andacis is hardly a lazy man, anyone who matters knows that.
“besides, can’t i just spend quality time with my dearest friend, my lovely colleague: kitty?” the nickname is meant to be snide. it is accompanied by a curl of his lip, a slight wrinkle of his nose.
she hums, a strained smile upon her face in response to the nickname. of all her titles, official or not, she despised that one far more than any others.
❛ I suppose, if you must, you are welcome to waste my time with your presence. Unless you had something else to tell me, my darling Andacis? ❜
TOMAS
☆–It seemed to him like she was attempting a mind trick on him. Of course, though, he had to play along. “I will leave my station and accompany you,” he muttered, falling into step at her side, his polished boots hitting the floor quietly as he walked next to her, blue eyes staring straight ahead.
❛ Now that we’re alone... ❜
she muses, humming to herself, and pushes her robes back just enough to reveal the twin blades strapped to her hips.
❛ Tell me why I cannot read you. I am a Sith assassin; I deal in matters of deception, illusion, and interrogation far better than any Sith knight would. You are no mere technician, but whatever you really are keeps me from seeing the truth. ❜
TOMAS
☆–His brow crinkled at her words, confusion clear on his face. “I - but I have to watch the cameras… what if a prisoner escaped while I was walking with you? It’s my job, and I’m required to do it, and do it well…” he pointed out, running a hand through his hair. “You can ask me anything you’d like, but… it’s unwise for me to leave my station.”
she smirks as she steps past him, waving a delicate hand over his face.
❛ You will leave your station and accompany me. ❜
she doesn’t miss a step, black robes still fluttering behind her like some fallen angel in flight. that smug, knowing smirk still rests on her lips as she continues along her way.
TOMAS
☆–“You trained under Luke Skywalker? I’d be honored to… never mind, my Lady - I didn’t mean that, it’s just… I’ve heard so many stories about him.” Tomas rubbed at the back of his neck, frowning as she called him boy. He opened his mouth to protest, but decided against it, knowing it was better to sulk to himself than to confront her. “I… don’t understand why you’re threatening me, my Lady Ambassador, but, uh, I - I’ll do my best.”
❛ Come, my dear--walk with me. I find myself both intrigued and confused by you. I of all people should be able to see past those lovely blue eyes, but as it stands, I’m having difficulty. I’m sure the general wouldn’t mind if you were to slip away for a fleeting moment. ❜
“ IM TAKING BACK THE CROWN “
TOMAS
☆–“Luke Skywalker?” Anakin Tomas repeated, raising an eyebrow. “I thought he was just a myth.” They were more similar than he’d thought - trained in the Force, from Tatooine… taken from home at age nine, but, of course, Tomas was none of those things. “But, my Lady Ambassador, I must say we’re quite different. You’re a Force-user, and I’m not… and I was on my home planet until I was recruited a few years ago.”
❛ Luke Skywalker is a ghost, not a myth. A legend, not a lie. There are very big differences, my dear. He taught me, my master Kylo Ren, and most of my fellow Knights--before we realized we had a higher calling. But I sense something within you, boy. Something deeper. It may not be the Force, that I cannot see, oddly--but it is something. I suggest you hold onto it, lest our differences become too great and I am forced to destroy you. ❜
TOMAS
☆–Anakin was a slave. Tomas, on the other hand, was born free, and remained as such. “Crime, mostly. I did serve a few men when I was indebted to them but that didn’t last long. Crime, yes. Stealing, mostly. Anything I could do to stay alive. Hence the scar,” he replies, gesturing to the scar they’d spoken of before.
❛ Ahh. So you and I aren’t too different after all then. I grew up on Tatooine, born a thief. I was maybe nine when my first master, Luke Skywalker, took me away to train. ❜
TOMAS
☆–He was shocked by how much she could read of Anakin - he’d done his best to hide it, so how was it so easy for her? “Well, my Lady Ambassador, I enjoy my job… it’s… safe. I grew up on Jakku - it’s not a very friendly home planet. Hence the scar, hence the friends… I…” Padmé. “I was too weak to save her. Jakku is… well, everyone dies on Jakku, most sooner than in the rest of the galaxy. And as soon as I had the chance to leave, I accepted it. The First Order is my home, now. I’m lucky to have them, especially General Hux - he doesn’t know who I am, at least I think not, but I owe him my life. The man who gave me this scar wants the rest of my life, as well. I can now breathe easy, now I can sleep at night. I’m happy here, my Lady.”
she winks.
❛ My dear, I trained as a Sith Assassin. I can read you like a holo. So, Jakku-- you most likely grew up a scavenger, but your posture suggests something that marred you more. Scavengers don’t have such straight backs, such high heads. You came from something lower than mere scavenging--perhaps slavery? Crime? ❜
TOMAS
☆–“Lady Ambassador, yes,” Tomas nods, making a mental note to himself in order to remember it. He crinkles his brow at her next set of words, the giggle beforehand already throwing him off. “Pardon me, my Lady? I… can’t say I understand what you’re talking about.”
❛ It’s in your eyes, my dear. Pain and suffering, a story behind the scar that nearly blinded you. Friends you have lost and lovers you let die. These are the eyes of a soldier, a man with regrets. So why would they recruit you into such a lowly job? ❜
ANDACIS
“don’t complain. you could’ve said no. but you didn’t. also, it’s better that i’m not left to my own devices when i’m bored.”
❛ Oh, you know me--I just can’t resist your idiotic charm. Why else would I have come all this way? ❜
TOMAS
☆–“Pleasure to meet you, Miss Ren. Knight Ren? My Lady? I’m not sure how to address you, my apologies.” His brow then crinkled, a slight pink tint appearing on his cheeks. “I - were - did you mean I was the interesting thing on the main deck? I… it’s only been a month or so, so not long…”
❛ Please, call me Lady Ambassador. Most on this ship know me by that moniker. ❜
she giggles, looking the man up and down.
❛ As a member of the Knights of Ren, it is my duty to inspect all of our recruits, be them soldiers or pilots or mere technicians. And I must say... I think they placed you in the wrong program. ❜
