Face me to the Morning Light
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Relationships:
CodyWan | CC-2224/Obi-Wan Kenobi
Cody & Obi-Wan
Cody & Rex
Tags & Warnings:
Commander Cody Character Study
Small thoughts and intricacies regarding Commander Cody
Cody and relationships of all kinds
Cody and hobbies
Cody and Mando culture(though many people will want to kick me for this one lol)
Ends in major character death, though not graphic! Still, be warned!
Will be peaceful
The General had laughed at him, freely. Cody had found himself looking up at this man and thinking he looked good when laughing. When there were small crinkles around his eyes and wrinkles on his cheeks from smiling so hard he showed his teeth.
And he seems to have huffed then, seemed to have rolled his eyes and quipped back a response about how he did not get paid enough of his overtime to buy himself some fancy supplies.
Not that they had limited work hours like the nat-born soldiers and staff, not truly anyway, nor did they ever get paid. Fancy pencils and a leather-bound book with real paper pages had been far outside his reach.
That was until one of them appeared on his desk, bound in reddish-brown leather with his name engraved in the binding in golden slanted letters. It also came with a small pouch filled with all kinds of supplies.
Before that day he had not known there were so many different kinds of pencils, he had not known people used charcoal to make art.
But he got to experimenting, he was creative after all.
