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  1. Public Bookmark 94

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    With the reminder of her confession on her mind, Hinata barely notices Naruto let the bag of soil slide back to the ground once more, until he speaks again and his voice is surprisingly quiet, almost—intimate. She thinks of waiting for an answer that never came, and she looks up into Naruto’s eyes and wonders at the feeling in them, the brightness edged in shadows made of war, and she wonders if maybe—

    “Here,” he says, and the words are heavy for some reason she can’t quite fathom. “Try again.”

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    12 Jul 2018

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    Where Johnny goes, the Devil follows; where Johnny goes, the Devil is already there.

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    27 Jun 2018

  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    When your father dies, say the Coruscanti, you are left clutching a star map for a different galaxy.

     

    In this, as in many things, Leia is her fathers' daughter.

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    19 Jun 2018

  4. Public Bookmark 81

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    This is where it starts, and turns.

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    06 Jun 2018

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    05 May 2018

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    "I wish Rey was here," says Finn. "She probably has a grappling hook. She likes to climb."

    From what he knows of Rey, Poe has no doubt she could get them out of this. However— "Where does the grappling hook come into it?"

    "If we had a grappling hook, we could attach ourselves to that air circulator up there, shoot out the suspension cables, and drop the bridge on them," says Finn.

    Poe reluctantly concludes that this would actually be a great plan. "At least there's a safety railing," he says.

    Another rifle bolt hits the railing in question, showering them in sparks.

    "Poe," Finn replies. "I don't feel very safe."