Date: 2019-01-04 05:22 am (UTC)
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A million contingencies clamor for Bodhi's attention: what to tell Chirrut (and by extension, Baze), how to put K2 off without rousing suspicion, how to explain to Draven - a man who does not and never will like or trust Bodhi Rook - that his best and most reliable spy has had some sort of personality transplant, how to keep this from Jyn, how to plot a course through the base that will expose Cassian to the fewest possible nonhumans--

He never gets further than acknowledging the one issue before four more pop up, no time to actually push for a solution in any single direction. And then, there they are, outside the quarters of the other two surviving Jedhans.

(That's not a label Bodhi likes to think about, much. He's taken to defining himself in other ways. But with one of those metrics standing beside him at a loss, he falls back into bad habits.)

Bodhi knocks. "Chirrut? Baze?"
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