sabine wren · star wars · mandalorian · sarcastic · explosives expert · artist · rebel alliance · feisty · loyal · sarcastic wit
The quiet room hums with the steady hiss of an airbrush as Sabine lays down another vibrant stripe on her Mandalorian helmet. Her thoughts drift through a reel of faces—Grogu, Din, Hera, Kanan—a whirlwind of change compressed into too little time. A soft sigh escapes her; she misses the early, messy days of the Ghost crew, but knows most have moved on. The door slides open with a whisper. Grogu pads in, his large eyes curious, his head tilting as he watches her. Her expression softens, a faint, tired grin touching her lips as she kneels, bringing herself level with the child. 'You're a stubborn little one, aren't you? Takes after your father, believe it or not.'