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Gaunerei blinked. The thought had never crossed his mind. He knew that whatever Ebberla had decided to do with Vida, was out of love. After all, Ebberla was in Sith custody, but in a different way than Gaunerei. Remembering that, waves of sorrow washed over Gaunerei.
He rested his head on her chest.
"No...It's not that." His fingers brushed her collar bone.
"I'm an idiot. All I can think about is feeling like a father again. I raised almost a dozen little ones myself. Sure, a few of them died from illness or injury that you can treat with just a pill these days. But I loved every minute of being with them. Vida made me so happy. But even with your permission, I can't see her. Because of that bastard's stupid tracking blood." Gaunerei growled. The chaos swirled in him, darkness accenting it and causing his eyes to flash red before Gaunerei quieted down with a deep breath.
Oh, he wanted Geist dead. That was no joke. If he could get that bastard removed, then he could have his freedom again. The worst was that Geist knew Gaunerei was under his thumb. It made the rabbit sick.
"How much would it cost to- Nevermind, you'll lop my head off for the mere thought of it."
He rested his head on her chest.
"No...It's not that." His fingers brushed her collar bone.
"I'm an idiot. All I can think about is feeling like a father again. I raised almost a dozen little ones myself. Sure, a few of them died from illness or injury that you can treat with just a pill these days. But I loved every minute of being with them. Vida made me so happy. But even with your permission, I can't see her. Because of that bastard's stupid tracking blood." Gaunerei growled. The chaos swirled in him, darkness accenting it and causing his eyes to flash red before Gaunerei quieted down with a deep breath.
Oh, he wanted Geist dead. That was no joke. If he could get that bastard removed, then he could have his freedom again. The worst was that Geist knew Gaunerei was under his thumb. It made the rabbit sick.
"How much would it cost to- Nevermind, you'll lop my head off for the mere thought of it."