Baze holds on tight, tugging Chirrut closer. The older Guardian licks dry lips, ignoring how parched his throat is. "You didn't fail me, Chirrut," Baze says firmly, with all the weight of his conviction behind it. "But I'm glad you didn't kill him. I killed the others, and I wish I didn't."
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Date: 2017-04-05 09:31 am (UTC)