It turns out Iâve posted a bunch of chunks of the Yavin IV school break visit prequel, but never the whole thing, so I threw it up on AO3, as much of it as I have. I wanted to write more, I may still do so.Â
Colors You Can See, gen, no warnings, 6kish words of Poe and Iolo being dorks and Kes being actually not an embarrassing dad at all.Â
Iolo came and leaned against the railing. âDoes it do this every night?â
âMost,â Kes said. âIf thereâs been rain. Itâs pretty here.â
âIs that why you stayed here?â Iolo asked.
Kes shrugged. âLots of reasons to stay,â he said, âno real reasons to leave.â He stared at the sunset. âYou can see more colors, right?â
âYeah,â Iolo said. âI mean. Usually.â He gestured at the sunset. âMost of whatâs spectacular there, though, is in colors you can see.â
âYou got a pretty good handle on what we can see, huh?â Kes asked.
âI had some glasses,â Iolo said. âWhen I decided on this career path, one of my relatives got âem for me. I wore them around for a while, got used to figuring out what was stuff Iâd be able to see that other people couldnât, just so Iâd know how to talk about it.â
âDid it help?â Kes asked.
Iolo laughed. âA little,â he said. âItâs good to have a general idea whatâs just going to creep humans out, you know?â
âThereâs always an element to that in any way of being different,â Kes said.
âYeah,â Iolo said. He glanced sidelong at Kes. The light was outlining the edge of his cheekbone and the sweep of his eyelashes in a soft orange. âI actually didnât know Poe was Iberican until we were on our way here. I mean. I didnât know what that meant really? But I studied the language a little, I knew a little about it. And I had no idea. He used to help a bunch of us with our Iberican homework and I just assumed it was because he was ahead of us in class.â
âHeâs ashamed of it,â Kes said, and his jaw was set. âHe pretends he only knows the language from school on purpose.â
âThey teased him a lot, his first year,â Iolo said. âIt was before I was there, so I didnât know. But he got made fun of for it pretty badly.â
Kes looked at Iolo then, and it was obvious that Poe had never told him. He opened his mouth, closed it, and looked down. âI never wanted him to go to that fucking Academy,â he said finally.
âNo?â Iolo was surprised. âBut youâreâ I mean, youâre a hero of the Rebellion, right? It only makes sense, youâd wantââ
âNo,â Kes said. âI donât want Poe to have to fight the same fucking war I did. I want my child not to fight in wars. I want him to live in peace somewhere. I never wanted him to go to that goddamn school and I didnât want him to become a starfighter pilot and I donât want him to be in the military. Not for the Republic, not for anybody.â