Finding Jango after the disaster that was life day ended up being easier than Bly thought it would be. They had been serious about talking to Prime. The fact that he didn’t remember the way he had treated them…even if he had come from earlier, he hadn’t exactly been nice to them as cadets.
“Prime.” Bly said, moving to sit down next to Jango in the back of the cantina they had found him in. “Still in one piece I see.” They said, watching the older—younger?— man.
“I got a lot of things to ask you. But first. Did you know about the chips?” Bly asked. Because if he did, if Prime had okayed slave chips in their heads…well Bly didn’t know who was the faster draw, but they’d do their best to put a blaster hole in Jango’s head.
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