Ben Solo (AU) (
jedi_librettist) wrote2018-05-16 12:00 pm
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Your prison is walking this world all alone
Ben watched out the window as the ship dropped out of hyperspace. He took a shaky breath. It was time. He wouldn't burden his brother anymore. He walked back to his cabin. He didn't know how what he would do after he left. It didn't matter. This was the right thing.
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The toddler leaned away, reaching for the thranta. It floated back to his hands.
"Ani, no. You can't have that. We'll find something else to play with." He looked up at his brother. "Did she keep our old toys?"
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Ben sighed, reaching to take it away again. "No, it's your grandma's. Look, there are toys near your Uncle Bail."
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"I'll... I'll find you a toy thranta, Ani. I don't know where. Somewhere. But that's not a toy."
He looked over at his brother, eyes wide.
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"Hey, wanna give me the Thranta?"
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"Here we go."
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He let out a breath of relief, though. This should make distracting his son easier. "Ani, it's time to eat."
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"It's all fresh, so eat up."
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Ben couldn't help flinching again. "Use Basic, Ani."
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But he was back now, that was what mattered.
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The child shook his head. "It mine!"
Ben sighed. "Do you want it to break?" He waited for the kid to shake his head. "Then give it to your grandma."
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