Date: 2007-07-28 07:28 am (UTC)
Marriage? He was getting married to the Exile? Bastila shouldn’t be surprised – they were expecting a child after all, it was

Wait, what? Children? He’d said children, she hadn’t misunderstood.

Bastila, who’d been standing in front of her holotransceiver since the beginning of the conversation, shuffling on her feet but otherwise not moving, sat down abruptly in the nearest chair after bringing it to her with the Force. Marriage. Children. House. Revan and the Exile…

She knew that she probably wasn’t clearly visible through the holotransceiver in her new position, but she didn’t care. “You’ve made your choice, Revan,” she sighed.

Congratulations might have been in order, but she certainly hoped that no one expected her to offer them.
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