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by LeahGrace
What a pity it was, he thought, that this officer belonged to the Rebels from the start.As if having read his mind, Antilles smiled. His dark eyes laughing at Pellaeon, he inclined his head and turned to leave, Celchu falling in step with him as if it was the most natural thing, easy like breathing.-He could still hear them screaming, could still remember them smiling and wishing luck to each other, may the Force be with you, touches stolen in the night, small knickknacks left to remember them by, stay on target, but the target was so small and so far in the future, could you say survival was a target, could you say you hit it if, meanwhile, you lost your whole squadron?-Tycho grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled up for a long, fierce kiss. “I am the tactician. I’ll be there with the last-minute changes and a couple of flash grenades. I’ll wrangle Janson into behaving and supply Hobbie with a box of tissues. I’ll shoot Horn if he tries to give us a blessing.”-He stared out of their corner, watching their people mingle uncertainly, the ballroom hung in precarious balance for the moment.
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Allusions to 2004 ROTJ Novelization · Angst and Romance · Canon Divergence - Star Wars Expanded Universe · Dadmiral Ackbar· +20 more