“ something had made your eyes go cold. ”
the clone captain looks at the jedi master, an almost blank expression on his face before he let out a long sigh, brows furrowing against the tan of his skin. he let himself falter from the typical rigid composure he held himself with, undiluted stress from the terrors of the war pulling at his face, creasing him in a way that it shouldn’t at his physical age. ‘’ well, sir . . . this war is more than enough to make anyone cold. ‘’
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