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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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How you send people into caves like that and expect them not to be a little annoyed is beyond me. [That's said over her shoulder, and this time, it is for Yoda's pointy ears.]
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People, hmm, no. But a Jedi? [He nods, and points to Leia.] Master their emotions, a Jedi must. Hide them, they do not.
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[She's turned to face Yoda entirely now, looking up at him with barely concealed (whoops) impatience.]
Do you start all your students out with...whatever that was? Or did I just get lucky?
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[He gets down from his branch, and begins walking toward them. Luke, for his part, has no idea what to do. Oddly, it reminds him of Han and Leia on Hoth, and the knowledge that his presence was required, but not, actually, his input.]
The last of the Jedi, you are. No time. Difficult, your journey will be. Match it, your training must. A Jedi must let go of fear, hmm, anger, pain. [He raises his staff to poke at her.] Suffering.
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And I haven't lied to you. [She reaches out to push the staff away from her, in hopes of stopping him before one of his jabs connects with her body.] What do I have to hide from you? I hardly know you.
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[Luke is left kind of gaping, unsure where to turn. Follow, or...? He'll take Leia's lead, whatever that is.]
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[The worst of all of this is the fact that she knows what Yoda means. For the majority of the galaxy, she's princess, senator, and rebel leader, not human. And that means that what she feels will always come second (or third, or fourth) to the rebellion's needs.
For once, someone's legs are shorter than hers, so it only takes a step or two to catch up. This conversation isn't over, Master.]
What I do isn't hiding. Being professional isn't hiding.
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Much anger, I feel in you. Much pain. [Yoda doesn't turn his head to look at Leia as he speaks.] Rise above these things, a Jedi must.
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[The tone she answers with doesn't suggest a desire to do anything of the sort.]
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[Come at her, Yoda.]
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[This is the point where Luke starts holding his breath.]
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[Luke opens his mouth to counter that, thinks better of it, closes it, and folds his arms over his chest.]
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[She's not sure whether to be gobsmacked or offended. Why, you impertinent little--]
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[Yoda, meanwhile, holds firm.]
Much fear, I sense in you. Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering. Many I have seen fall. Know this, I do.
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She's still being snippy, but she genuinely wants the answer to her question. It's a strange place to be.]
And just how do you do that?
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[She wants to keep that.]
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It's rare that she finds herself speechless. But arguing with Yoda is like arguing with a stone, and the thought that there really might not be a solution for her is one of the most despairing she's ever entertained.
She'll be able to dismiss it in a minute or two, but the shock of how easily Yoda could turn away from her is something she has to consciously shake.]
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[Luke walks over and gently, carefully, takes his sister's hand.] I'm sorry.
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Leia straightens her shoulders, trying to regain whatever it is she lost in that conversation. Not pride--that's still there, though it's a little wounded. Her certainty, she guesses, the strident belief that she knows what she's doing at any given moment.]
You forgot to mention what a winning personality he has. [She sighs, her gaze falling to the loamy ground in a way she wouldn't allow with anyone else.] You were awfully quiet back there.
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