The doors open to release Chirrut into the world. He comes forward slowly, deeply unsure about his welcome.
His knees hit the stone floor hard enough to bruise, falling forward to bow, face to the floor, for Baze. He's not sure he can be forgiven, but he can at least ask.
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Date: 2017-04-25 07:46 am (UTC)His knees hit the stone floor hard enough to bruise, falling forward to bow, face to the floor, for Baze. He's not sure he can be forgiven, but he can at least ask.