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" I don't think 'sense' is really my strong suit. "

Zaniza grumbled under her breath, her hair drawing over her face as she tried to move it from her eyes. “And I don’t think dealing with anyone’s [ B U L L S H I T ] is really my strong suit, either.” She snapped, massaging her temples as she pulled her hood over her head. “Just stay quiet and perhaps no one will quite notice us.” The Pentharian grumbled lowly, gesturing for him to begin walking at her pace.

#droidvectxr #[v; the damage was already done]#[t; undetermined]#(I dunno where I was going with this ;_;#I was stumped v.v)

" I seem to be having tremendous difficulty with my lifestyle. "

“Why? Is it because you’re a droid? I don’t know how I could help you if that is the case.”

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“W-What are you going on about?” Her mouth was curled into a guarded scowl, almost resisting as she went along with his very slight push. What was he talking about? She had just been walking from her home, and Elren and Cadrof were still sleeping. It’s been a short while since they had arrived to this new home(since they jumped from one place to another), but they still were always so tired.

She let herself be pushed through the crowd, trying to turn her head as she moved her feet. “My friends are still-” The woman yelped when a few pushed past her, regaining her footing as she moved a bit faster, aware of the panic. “What happened?”

#droidvectxr #[v; the damage was already done]#[t; undetermined]

❛ it’s a photo of a man’s penis. i read that people text them to each other. ❜

( unbreakable kimmy schmidt meme / @droidvectxr / accepting ! )

“ people do that, yes. but that doesn’t mean i want to get one, vector. especially of… whoever this is. please tell me you just got this from the holonet? ”

#droidvectxr #( * IN CHARACTER . )#( * ANSWERED MEMES . )

☆ If you hadn't been a clone and had a choice of your vocation/what you did with your life, what would you have chosen to do?

☆, a question, and Ordo’s absolute honesty

For someone who has devoted his entire life to giving that choice to his brothers, it has never actually occurred to Ordo to ask that question of himself. Somehow, he’s never thought about it. Why? That answer does not come easily either.

If he was allowed the choice to be something other than a soldier–

“I don’t know.”

For a moment, his answer startles him. (Surprise is a rarity in him. It is usually the signal of something unsettling.)

“I don’t know anything else but how to be a soldier.” It’s in the way he holds himself so straight-backed and upright. It’s in the way he moves to disguise tracks. It’s in the way he scans a room for threats. Unconsciously. He is a fighter, born and bred, by nature and by nurture. “I wasn’t allowed to be anything else, you’re right.”

“But, even now, I can’t imagine doing anything else.” Perhaps, it’s asking too much of him, asking him to actually face how little he knows of life outside the GAR even after all his effort to change that. It was to feel woefully ignorant, and that always troubled him. “Even if things had been different, nothing else seems to fit right.”

Ordo doesn’t know anything about peace.He cannot be anything other than a man at war.

#droidvectxr #comlink.#buckets on.#i'm still working this one through but he cannot answer.#ordo--in the way i see him--even working the traditional bounty hunter / merc route doesn't feel right either #ordo always seems to have difficulty shedding that part of himself--the soldier.#i actually have it that he's effectively a soldier for the rest of his life.#except this time of his own free will.#i suppose that's his answer: he'd still be a soldier.#except at whatever point i'm writing him at he's not quite sure of that yet.

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Send me “™” if you think I’m quality!

YOU ARE TOO NICE OMG

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The irony was layered thick, you could taste, feel and smell it. An awkward tension had built between the other machines when it came to the bot himself. Artoo wasn’t precisely sure when or how, but at some point in time he’d... lose contact with other droids. Some treated him worse than living organisms, quite a surprise to some. They avoided him, the astromech could feel their gazes on him.

He could burst out laughing, feeling is what seemed to separate him. Even Threepio complained about how... strikingly human he acted. Never the less, he was content with himself as was his master. Why change?

However, once more the R2-Unit could feel the eyes of another prying, and he swiveled his head to find said culprit.

{ ˢᵗᵃʳᶤᶰᵍ ᶤˢ ʳᵘᵈᵉ, ʸ’ᵏᶰᵒʷ. }

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#[ ✕ :: ᵍᵃˡᵃͨᵗ'ͨ fᵉᵃᵗˢ ]#[ ✕ :: Ｖ- ??? ]#droidvectxr #[ ✕ :: ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ]#((Let me know if you want me to change anything! Here ya go!))

droidvectxr started following you

This one’s just going to aggressively stare at the droid that didn’t appear to be much more than a statue to him. An invasive finger prods its shoulder. “Anyone in there?”

#droidvectxr #ic #[greeter]#[(゜◇゜)ゞ hello there what a cutie your oc is!]#queued