[Poe shakes his head, trying to will stars out of his eyes, and even before he can shake the feeling of nausea that's more than just having his head violated, he's being hauled up his elbows and further restrained, while he looks around wild-eyed for a second, his gaze eventually coming to settle on Jacen. As much as he hates himself right now, he can still muster some anger for the man who used to be his friend.]
Dinner's supposed to come first, Caedus. [the smarmy comment would normally have a lopsided smirk attached to it, but he growls it through gritted teeth before spitting on the ground by the Sith's feet, resigning him to little more than what he is. if there was any hope in him that he could bring jaina her brother back, it's dead now. jaina will have to do that herself or realize what Poe already has.
he really doesn't want to be alive to see the latter.]
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Dinner's supposed to come first, Caedus. [the smarmy comment would normally have a lopsided smirk attached to it, but he growls it through gritted teeth before spitting on the ground by the Sith's feet, resigning him to little more than what he is. if there was any hope in him that he could bring jaina her brother back, it's dead now. jaina will have to do that herself or realize what Poe already has.
he really doesn't want to be alive to see the latter.]