The sauce makes the dish
Jul. 28th, 2017 09:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jedi_interruptedMoving and traveling is pretty much all Ahsoka does nowadays. Sure, she meets people; helping those taken advantage of by the Empire, trading information with those who either have it to sell or can use it to the best advantage against the Empire, or bringing in those who are ready to fight more actively. She's helped to built the back bone of Rebel intelligence and spread the codename of Fulcrum across the galaxy.
And she is very much alone.
She doesn't know why that is. Okay, that's not quite true. She knows people. She interacts with people. But she leaves them and they know nothing about her once she's gone.
(The faces of Nix and Kaeden Larte swim to her inner eye and just as quickly fade away.)
Sighing, Ahsoka shakes her head and heads towards the canteen of this small rebel base. She only has a few hours until she needs to fly out and it's always a good idea to eat or sleep when you can. She can ruminate on the past during hyperspace when she can't do anything else.
It's while absently chewing on whatever rations the cooks have scrounged that she recognizes a distinctive flavor, a sauce which brings to mind an old friend form Milliways. She looks up, hopeful, to see if the man she'd met so long ago, at least for her, was still around.
And she is very much alone.
She doesn't know why that is. Okay, that's not quite true. She knows people. She interacts with people. But she leaves them and they know nothing about her once she's gone.
(The faces of Nix and Kaeden Larte swim to her inner eye and just as quickly fade away.)
Sighing, Ahsoka shakes her head and heads towards the canteen of this small rebel base. She only has a few hours until she needs to fly out and it's always a good idea to eat or sleep when you can. She can ruminate on the past during hyperspace when she can't do anything else.
It's while absently chewing on whatever rations the cooks have scrounged that she recognizes a distinctive flavor, a sauce which brings to mind an old friend form Milliways. She looks up, hopeful, to see if the man she'd met so long ago, at least for her, was still around.
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Date: 2018-03-22 10:25 pm (UTC)His father had been talking about the worst of the Republic but Cassian hasn’t forgotten his words. There are some days its hard to look in the mirror because of how awful the things he's done have been.
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Date: 2018-05-04 05:50 pm (UTC)"An old friend once pointed out that it's often more important how we fight than if we win." She laughs. "While another friend taught me to never approach a problem the same way. To be flexible and adapt to changes. Plans are well and good, but that you can't allow them to trap you."
She pauses, as if remembering or thinking on her words. "I'm not sure what my point is. I guess that we just need to do our best, for ourselves and for the Rebellion."