#foxhelm

[buirrarc]

@foxhelm​ ; startercall

‘i keep getting invited to dinners. i don’t think these politicians understand the mandalorian creed.’

[protectxthem]

@foxhelm​ asked: ❝ you’re good – but you’re not as good as you could be. ❞ (for Cobb)

things that are hard to hear. | Accepting

“I know and I hate it.” He speaks softly, frowning down at his glass. He lifts it up and takes a drink out of it. He glances over at her, frown still on his face. “Did you come here to tell me that or did you come for something else?”

[solesnati]

@foxhelm​  sent :    ❛ i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do. ❜

    ❝      be  that  as  it  may ,    my  area  of  expertise  might  come  in  hand  a  bit  more .      ❞        he  had  no  doubt  of  her  experience ,    he’d  heard  a  bit  from  the  Mandalorian  and  Han  about  her  skill  and  reputation .      still ,    he  believe  that  he  could  be  of  more  help  than  she  might  be  expecting .

[asycuwish]

@foxhelm​ liked for a lyrical starter call ;  this fire by killswitch engage

“ All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled. It is in my hands, I must not fail.., I must not fail.”

[asycuwish]

“ why are you looking at me like that? ”

@foxhelm

"Hmm..?" His voice rumbled quietly as his gaze remained fixated on the assassin before him, head cocking slightly to the side before Fett blinked a few times. Truth be told, Fett had gotten lost in the thought that had it not been for the woman before hiim he wouldn't have been able to accomplish nearly half of the things he had been able to. Hell, let's be honest, if someone was to ask Fennec she would probably say everything Fett had accomplished was thanks for her assistance.

"Lost in thought, Fennec. Merely lost in thought. I apologize."

[foundjarin]

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my character tells yours a lie

"Do you really think I let the kid steal your favorite throwing knife? I keep a better watch than that. It was probably Boba, ask him."

[buirrarc]

‘please don’t give the kid a knife’ a tired exasperation hangs off his words as he pulls the small blade from the child’s grip and setting it in front of fennec. grogu immediately walks to pick the weapon back up, fascinated by the object. ‘no.’ picking his son up and placing him on his lap, din ignores the narrowed GLARE he gets from the kid.

to his relief, a waiter droid brings their food, the bowl of grain and insects offering a distraction for grogu. with his kid occupied, din tries his hand at conversation. it feels AWKWARD. there’s a reason he doesn’t exactly chat, but all they can do right now is wait. ‘mos eisley seems to have rebuilt well.’ / @foxhelm​

[asycuwish]

“He’s gonna be fine, it’s flesh wound.”

His expression remained unphased as his gaze turned pointedly towards the evidence that would seemingly prove otherwise. "Fennec, we have spoke about this." Although his tone may be presented as disappointment or annoyance, the smile tugging at the corner of his lips proved he was at the very least slightly entertained.

"Should I ask how deep of a flesh wound or would my ignorance on this matter be more beneficial?"