Thooraki: Don't kill me, I have a husband
Assassin: You think I care about that?
Thooraki: No, this isn't a plea for mercy, it's a warning
Assassin: What-
*Boss music plays, and Marchion appears with his helmet and igniting his lightsaber*
Borika: Thrawn, I think we have a problem.
Thrawn: What, the fire?
Borika: No, the- wait, what fire?
Thrawn: Oh forget about it, this sounds more interesting.
Thooraki: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Teen Thrass, whispering: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Young Thrawn, whispering: Because I have little hands.
Teen Thrass: Because he has little hands.
Context: Thrawn was badly hurt during the extermination, especially after Alastor was defeated. Just as he was about to lose his soul… his parents will never allow it. Marchraki AU mix with this :3