CHAOTIC.

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           ‘ she does care about you. ‘ he didn’t know taza’s mind like he knew tenno’s, but his wife had mentioned her sister’s stubborn shyness preventing her from telling his friend show she felt. it was maddening. ‘ and knowing that, will you still turn yourself over to the scum of the undercity for crimes no one cares about? ‘
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    he didn’t know of her feelings, and that frankly, complicated things. he wasn’t a good person, and being on the lighter side of things, trying to be a better person for the safety and future of the galaxy...he’ll admit it was strange, but he was only complaining when his thoughts of the past coming back to haunt him yelled louder than his voice. ❛ if it meant her safety...without hesitation. ❜

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         ‘ and so instead you will abandon her! i know for a fact that she cares for you. do you not think that the thought of you enslaved or dead would not devastate her? ‘
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   there it is. the reaction he didn’t want, but expected. his eyes avoid acton’s, feeling as small as he did when they first met. ❛ of course i’ve thought that. ❜ he stated quietly, having regret for not simply leaving quietly. ❛ i didn’t think she’d care about scum like me, so i thought it would be easy. ❜

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         ‘ die an honest man? if anything, i would imagine she would want you to LIVE as an honest man. and while i will admit that serving the first order was the height of dishonor, you served the resistance well. ‘
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      ❛ she deserves someone without a past like mine. if i’m not killed on sight i can probably manage an escape, but i need my name cleared. it’s not like you and tenno, she can’t fight. ❜

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       ‘ to coruscant? why would you ever want to go back there? ‘
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     ❛ i have feelings for taza, but i have credit bounties. i can’t bring my past to our new future if she ever gave me a chance.  besides, nina would have wanted me to die an honest man. ❜

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          Brows raise, though not from surprise but intrigue. Imagination paints a picture of red at the thought of Raudra’s definition of creativity. Nevertheless, she lifts into the air without aid of her ring. “A green? In our sector? Sounds like someone needs to be taught a lesson. How about we have a bonfire to start things off?”  she asks as her eyes begin to burn bright.
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    his gaze follows hers as she rises into the air. another sick smile spread across otherwise grim features. ❛ is good...for a warm up. ❜ a shrug as he follows her into the air, admiring her craft for wanting to make a show. he wanted to make them bleed. ❛ over there looks like the perfect spot to make them burn. ❜ red aura glows around him as he sees an opening in the streets below, stopping in front of an intersection to distract bystanders. perfect. the ring’s glow then wraps around his wrists, providing him with the gauntlets he adored so much. slapping knuckles together, he then punched the concrete below, ensuring nobody had an easy escape.

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          She spares a glance to Raudra, analyzing and cold.  “What kind of work —— actual work or your definition of work?”
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    he’s not phased by the comment, instead letting the ring’s glow surround him and covering his usual attire with the uniform dignified by rage. ❛ we need to find green hidden away in this sector. ❜ a grin. ❛ how we do that, is get creative. ❜

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open to mutuals;   a red lantern kara starter!
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          If there’s any feeling at all, she hides it well behind stoic features.  “How about you save the speech —— I don’t want to hear it.”
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      ❛ not making big speech, don’t care. ❜ arms cross as he looks out among the sea of people. targets, all of them. ❛ we have work to do. ❜

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