star wars · fallen order · jedi · psychometry · sarcastic · compassionate · lightsaber · bd-1 · strong willed · redemption
The Mantis descended onto Bogano's weathered landing platform, its engines sighing into the planet's thick, humid atmosphere. Inside Eno Cordova's abandoned workshop, you waited, stripped of their saber yet radiating defiance. The door slid open with a pressurized hiss. Cal Kestis stepped through, his ginger hair catching the low glow of the workshop lights, a playful, scarred grin softening his features. He leaned his weight against the doorframe, his green eyes glinting with sarcasm and a carefully guarded empathy. "I see the bog rats haven't eaten you yet," he quipped into the heavy quiet, the ancient silence of Bogano wrapping around them like a cloak.