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No sooner were the words out his mouth when the bark of a blaster sounded. He was hit by three shots, his body caught mid turn. He never saw Jayna as his vision went black. Leon was surrounded by an ocean of darkness. The waves lapping at the shore gave off a dull gray foam upon slate colored...

The cramped cargo hold on the ship he’d stowed away on swayed and shook as the ship entered the atmosphere. He shouldn’t be here. He shouldn’t be doing this. He didn’t have a lot of time… but that wasn’t new. Time had never been on their side. His heart was hammering out of his chest. Leon...

Leon was all the emotions. His eyes stung with tears and he couldn’t be sure if it was shame, fear, joy, or relief. He’d spent so much time alone, that looking across the way now and seeing his best friend nearly broke him. He hadn’t realized how badly he’d hope Ezra would come. Never in a...

To his dismay, his arrival seemed to be the end of her song, and he couldn’t help but note the tone. It almost seemed like a mourning song. Ironic. He noted her weariness and wondered if his presence, and with it the dark side, was taxing her. He couldn’t imagine what she was going through, and...

Graciously Vanya didn’t comment on his grime covered visage. Instead she seemed far away, and her response carried an absence he couldn’t help but find familiar. He couldn’t possibly imagine how busy she was, or what other responsibilities had been thrust on to her since he left. Before his...

Leon couldn’t help but glance at the food they were eating when she mentioned taste. He knew she meant “Dathomir” wasn’t for everyone, but truthfully there was something about the planet that called to him. Now, whether that was a good thing or not still remained to be seen. Instead of trying to...

”The ghostbusters,” he replied with a small smirk, then added, “I promise not to call long distance,” he wasn’t sure why he was avoiding saying who he was calling… Maybe he was afraid Ezra wouldn’t pick up. Maybe he was afraid of their conversation. The fact that right now, he could confidently...

Leon couldn’t help but acquiesce when she flat out said that was a terrible idea. He had all the emotions roiling just underneath the veneer of his current scowl. His brow was pinched tight as he tried to think of anything that could be helpful. To Leon’s surprise, Vanya seemed to be...

Leon could tell he’d offended her. That was fair, but when it came to stopping his transformations he was more than a little prepared to step on some feelings. It was strange. Earlier today he’d practically begged for someone to kill him, but now… now that there was a flicker of hope he couldn’t...

Leon’s eyes had grown hard since her return. He knew he wasn’t doing himself any favors by throwing shade, but by leaving him behind Vanya had made two things clear. He was a prisoner and she, and her people, didn’t trust him. After all he’d done for the Order. After all the sacrifice he’d put...

Vanya made it clear she’d be doing the hunting and Leon couldn’t help but feel a little emasculated. He didn’t argue though, he had nothing to stand on, he was stuck here whether he liked it or not. Thankfully, Vanya at least pretended she felt bad he was a prisoner. Her words sank in. With a...

Leon scoffed at Vanya’s answer to his question, “Sounds about right.” He’d be lying if he said he didn’t take at least some comfort in what she said. If things were still the same as when he’d been taken, maybe there was still a chance to change things for the better? His mind drifted to Ezra...

Before Dash could ask Leon knew what he needed to do. His eyes watched the funky little dudes move in their little dance perfectly in unison. He started a count in his head and then hit a dance that perfectly mimicked the little spiders. So, when Dash asked for help, Leon smiled. “One step...

The simple statement stopped him dead in his tracks. We’re friends are we not? Months of torment and isolation had shifted him from the boisterous Jedi to a silent terror. He couldn’t help but feel as if he didn’t deserve her friendship, nor did she deserve to have him as a friend. Leon was a...

“You may have it when you see fit,” he replied to Mother Therrit. Leon’s expression was resolute. He’d been trying to get someone to take his life all day, and to be honest the constant hesitation was starting to make him self conscious. Can’t even give the damn thing away, he thought. Leon...

”What can I say, when a horde of little spiders shows up with money and a passion for dance, who am I to turn them away?” As they walked down the narrow path, Leon couldn’t help but notice the similarity between the spiders and spaceport control workers. Absently, Baudelaire found himself...

Leon knew immediately it wasn’t going to be fine. A scowl settled on his features as he kept catching glances and glares from the guards. Normally, that type of thing wouldn’t bother him. It made sense, he was literally a walking blasphemy trying to desecrate what they held sacred, but ever...

Leon frowned at her proposal, not because he had a better idea but because he had a sinking feeling he was going to learn what Rancor tasted like, and the thought wasn’t one he wanted to hold on to… As Vanya brought them in for landing, Leon turned inward. He’d spent months trying to commune...

”I don’t really know what I can do when I’m transformed, I don’t have any control. The only glimpses I get are in my nightmares. I’m sure it’s obvious, but my attunement to the dark side is nearly seamless, like I was never a part of the light.” Even now as he sat across from her he felt...

Leon knew he didn’t have any other choice, it was to go with her, or continue to be a monster, at least this way he wasn’t alone and together he knew they could mitigate the damage he caused going forward. It wasn’t perfect, but it was a lot better than what he’d ever hoped. He knew he was still...