Not as much as the Clone Wars. Well, for me at least. [R0-GR assumes that it's evident that he fought in the Clone Wars simply from what he looks like, in the same way he assumed that Akechi knew what the Galactic Civil War was.] That war was definitely hell.
The one that just started is probably also going to turn out way worse, too, though. [His usually expressive voice goes a bit closer to a robotic monotone on that note. Even talking about the Clone Wars doesn't seem to significantly affect his mood, but this does. There is so much that he does not know, so much that his arrival here has prevented him from learning.
In fact, following that line of thought means that it takes him a few seconds to notice that the water bottle he's holding has run out of water. It's the temperature sensors in his hands alerting him to the increasing chill of the ice pack that snap him back to the present. He takes a moment to look around, trying to remember just where he put the roll of bandages, before finding them on the motorcycle seat.
He prepares to wrap them around Akechi's arm.] It's weird, though. In the time since I got here I haven't heard anybody mention the war, or the First Order, or anything about what's going on. Which makes sense, I guess, but it's like they don't exist.
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The one that just started is probably also going to turn out way worse, too, though. [His usually expressive voice goes a bit closer to a robotic monotone on that note. Even talking about the Clone Wars doesn't seem to significantly affect his mood, but this does. There is so much that he does not know, so much that his arrival here has prevented him from learning.
In fact, following that line of thought means that it takes him a few seconds to notice that the water bottle he's holding has run out of water. It's the temperature sensors in his hands alerting him to the increasing chill of the ice pack that snap him back to the present. He takes a moment to look around, trying to remember just where he put the roll of bandages, before finding them on the motorcycle seat.
He prepares to wrap them around Akechi's arm.] It's weird, though. In the time since I got here I haven't heard anybody mention the war, or the First Order, or anything about what's going on. Which makes sense, I guess, but it's like they don't exist.