[ Wedge's heard these justificationsβthese excusesβbefore. We want to save them from themselves. We want to help. We want order, not chaos. An empire is the only way to keep the galaxy at peace. Order for who, peace for who? He saw, understood, the Empire's brand of 'peace' the day they bombed Gus Talon.
Mala, I'm so sorry. I don't think the kind of evil that killed you will ever be gone from the galaxy. But I'll always fight for those who can't, like you wanted me to. I'm so, so sorry.
Pain undercurrents his words. His fingers are tight, fisted at his sides. The black leather squeals at the tightening. ] No empire, not now, not ever. Not by Sith or Jedi or Corellians or anyone.
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Mala, I'm so sorry. I don't think the kind of evil that killed you will ever be gone from the galaxy. But I'll always fight for those who can't, like you wanted me to. I'm so, so sorry.
Pain undercurrents his words. His fingers are tight, fisted at his sides. The black leather squeals at the tightening. ] No empire, not now, not ever. Not by Sith or Jedi or Corellians or anyone.