[he glances up at the cavern trembling around him, frowning. it was bad, but —
maybe if it collapsed on both of them
the war would end.
that's fucked up, poe. but life is kind of fucked up right now and he's not afraid to seize the opportunity where he sees it. if he can't turn her, what other choice is there?]
How do you think your precious First Order was made? They exploited people on the outer rim, Rey! Kidnapped their children, bled their planets dry for resources! You're not ending the suffering, you're just prolonging it. You're a hypocrite who's so high on your own power you can't see things for how they really are. I'll never join you. Not for that.
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maybe if it collapsed on both of them
the war would end.
that's fucked up, poe. but life is kind of fucked up right now and he's not afraid to seize the opportunity where he sees it. if he can't turn her, what other choice is there?]
How do you think your precious First Order was made? They exploited people on the outer rim, Rey! Kidnapped their children, bled their planets dry for resources! You're not ending the suffering, you're just prolonging it. You're a hypocrite who's so high on your own power you can't see things for how they really are. I'll never join you. Not for that.