something something coruscant guard commanders are all sith-curséd soul-bonded suits of armour
this is. well, okay, it’s kind of traumatic for everyone for a while.
until thorn gets his helmet knocked off accidentally during a meeting (grizzer! no biscuit!), still giving his report about the latest with the local gangs, and he, fox, stone and thire all simultaneously realise the upside to their discorporal status:
ohhhh they’re gonna send those GAR troops screaming back to their tubes :):)
@crimebrulee451 of COURSE but☝️you gotta send me a link if you do so i can enjoy what you made!































