A force of habit from Ferrix. Whenever one has anything, everybody has something. Although that's gotten harder to maintain ever since the Empire started exerting control. Another wave of homesickness tries to drag him into the undertow, but he resists.
If only he hadn't gone to Morlana One...
He focuses on the taste of the pastry. It's rich and sweet, with an edge of saltiness that cuts through the heavier flavors.
"Maybe I'm just an incurable optimist."
There is absolutely nothing in his demeanor to suggest something so lighthearted as hope that the future might get better.
Dunk them in a bacta tank, it'll clear right up
If only he hadn't gone to Morlana One...
He focuses on the taste of the pastry. It's rich and sweet, with an edge of saltiness that cuts through the heavier flavors.
"Maybe I'm just an incurable optimist."
There is absolutely nothing in his demeanor to suggest something so lighthearted as hope that the future might get better.