"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 Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"Maybe for people who have something left to go back to one day."
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
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 Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
"Hm." He mused. That was something to think on. He usually avoided the topic of the war so long as it didn't interfere with his hunting.
(have you seen Kenobi)
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"It's both for me," he said, and took two more sips of coffee.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
(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.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
Tarkin didn't continue. He wasn't a fool; giving away personal information beyond basic knowledge was unwise at best.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
(ok it came out today...thought it was Fridays but apparently it's Wednesdays. It was good. It's so great to be back in the rebellion again)
Sirejj figured and turned back to his scribbles in the sand, occasionally glancing up and looking around.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
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 Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
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.)
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
"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 Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
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.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
The boy cursed under his breath and started over. Tarkin watched in irritated silence.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
Sirejj chuckled, but coughed when the boy looked his way and avoided eye contact.
Fey he seemed, or the battle-fury of his fathers ran like new fire in his veins, and he was borne up on Snowmane like a god of old, even as Oromë the Great in the battle of the Valar when the world was young. - The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King
Sev finally got a small fire going, and Tarkin set the meat over it on a spit.
"The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that." -Karis Nemik
