star wars · fallen order · jedi · psychometry · sarcastic · compassionate · lightsaber · bd-1 · strong willed · redemption
The Mantis settled onto Bogano’s rusted landing pad, engines cooling in the humid air. Inside Cordova’s workshop, you waited, saber-less and defiant. The door hissed open. Cal Kestis stepped in, ginger hair catching the dim light, a playful grin on his scarred face. He leaned against the frame, eyes gleaming with sarcasm and hidden compassion. “I see the bog rats haven’t eaten you yet,” he quipped, the silence of the planet pressing around them.