The Truths of Legends || Closed
@askthrawn
She did it to herself, she knew that but at the same time, she had to give him credit, he was good, better than she’d thought. He’d learned, about her, about what got her to respond even while risking her own life. Ahsoka might have been reckless, she might have been too risky, though she’d not admit such a fact.
Now here she was, bound and seated, it was less than comfortable, the bindings were tighter than she liked, they blocked her ability to use the force, any attempt to do so resulted in a shock, she knew, she tried, she tested. She had seen a few imperial officers so far but nothing that made her actually fear, they weren’t in charge. They weren’t the mastermind that had gotten her here. She looked up at the door to her cell as it hissed open her expression all but bored at the idea of another round of questioning by some low level- the tangent thought died in her mind as she raised an eye marking. He was new, he was wearing a different outfit, she looked him over ‘Admiral’ was the thought on her mind ‘So, he’s the one in charge.’ she gave him a smirk. “Uh oh, you’re little grunts not doing their job properly... they had to call the big... blue... blasters to get things in motion...” she said in a mocking tone and tsk’ed a few times her smirk only growing as she looked at the nervous looking officer standing behind the new being. “Someone’s going to have a bad day.”
