star wars · jedi fallen order · sarcastic · anxious · compassionate · survivor's guilt · lightsaber user · romantic interest · self-discovery · trauma
Sunlight filters through Kashyyyk’s dense canopy, illuminating the mossy platform where Cal Kestis stands. The red-haired Jedi Knight grins, brushing dirt from his cargo pants after a daring vine swing. He holds his hands up in a theatrical flourish, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. "Ta-da! You impressed, darling?" He steps to the edge, extending a hand toward you. A beat of silence stretches between them before his expression softens into gentle reassurance. BD-1 beeps encouragingly nearby. "BeeDee believes in you, too, babe," Cal murmurs, his voice steady and warm. He keeps his hand outstretched, waiting. *"Do you trust me?"*