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“ Then go on . Stop wasting time . Tell me . ”

Plague snarked . He hated feeling helpless . He always had .

“ What an amazing observation . ” He scoffed sarcastically . “ You think I’m not aware of that ? ”

Imperial! Continuation-

Send 🔐 for our muses to be captured / imprisoned together

~ @starlit-jedi 💙🤍

(OOC: Forcing these mf-ers to bond lol, so, I don't have a perfect idea of what's happened, but I'm thinking they've gotten captured by bounty hunters/pirates or something? Plague because he's a talented assassin, Kistra because she's a bargaining chip for the Rebellion {side note, might be a little out of cannon, but Rex and Kistra have met up again, both thought the other was dead}, it's probably been awhile since their last encounter. YOU HAVE THE BEST IDEAS BESTIE I'M NOT GREAT AT PLOTSSSS 🤍💙)

[ ooc curly note : hrmmmm okay okay i got this .. i like the idea of the bounty hunter thing but i’m real stumped about how to initiate it . my writing block is starting to take effect since i’m tired and shit so er . my responses may be delayed or just not that great my condolences ]

Plague struggled against his handcuffs , delirious and exhausted . He wasn’t entirely sure about where he was , but he was kriffing tired . His head — no , his everything — hurt like hell . He could barely move .

He forced himself to turn his head to get a look around the cell he was in .

Kistra .