He wasn't going to say that, though not because he was hiding it. Simply because it was true, and that truth was something that left him....
It left him a lot of things.
He made his way to the kitchen and put the water on to heat before Malgus' question stops him in his track. Actually makes him spark up with fear for a moment, and the line of his back and shoulders stiffen.
Then he turns, slowly.
No point lying now, so he looks at the man, dead in the face. "I have no concern for my own life." Please don't make him have to turn this into a fight to protect Luke. Please. He will. He deeply, deeply, deeply does not want to.
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That was the living hell of it.
There was no Order.
He wasn't going to say that, though not because he was hiding it. Simply because it was true, and that truth was something that left him....
It left him a lot of things.
He made his way to the kitchen and put the water on to heat before Malgus' question stops him in his track. Actually makes him spark up with fear for a moment, and the line of his back and shoulders stiffen.
Then he turns, slowly.
No point lying now, so he looks at the man, dead in the face. "I have no concern for my own life." Please don't make him have to turn this into a fight to protect Luke. Please. He will. He deeply, deeply, deeply does not want to.