"Give us a moment and we'll get ourselves properly on our feet. You'll see." Tarkin glanced at him. "It's better than being alone, at any rate."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Tarkin shook his head. "Some people go to the Rebellion because they have nowhere else to go to. They fight so they have something to look forward to."
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
"It's both for me," he said, and took two more sips of coffee.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
(there were some scenes that were kinda cheesy but bruhhh have you seen the latest episode? had me shook)
He looked up slightly, wondering if Tarkin would continue speaking. He wouldn't admit, but listening to his backstory would be more interesting than staring at the dirt.
"Nobody has an easy time in this world. Either you climb out of the muck and become a human being, or you die." - Josh Randall, Wanted: Dead or Alive
Tarkin didn't continue. He wasn't a fool; giving away personal information beyond basic knowledge was unwise at best.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
The young man came back about an hour later with a meager kill. Tarkin eyed it judgementally but said nothing, taking charge of skinning and gutting the small herbivore. They would have to ration it.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Sirejj had some dried ration sticks but he would gladly partake of the food if he was offered it. The ration sticks were renowned for being disgusting.
(did you see it? shook. all i gotta say.)
"Nobody has an easy time in this world. Either you climb out of the muck and become a human being, or you die." - Josh Randall, Wanted: Dead or Alive
"Get the fire going," he said to Sev, who rushed off to find kindling. Tarkin studied the innards of the creature carefully and, finding no parasites inside, set the thing aside.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Sirejj watched the boy try to light the fire and with an almost indiscernible movement he pushed one of the larger sticks atop the little flam, effectively smothering it.
"Nobody has an easy time in this world. Either you climb out of the muck and become a human being, or you die." - Josh Randall, Wanted: Dead or Alive
The boy cursed under his breath and started over. Tarkin watched in irritated silence.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
Sev finally got a small fire going, and Tarkin set the meat over it on a spit.
"The artist deals with what cannot be said in words. The artist whose medium is fiction does this in words. The novelist says in words what cannot be said in words." --Ursula K. Le Guin
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