[ It's only at the mention of Hera's name does he stop and, without a better thought, spins and ignites his lightsaber in the same motion. Not quite pointed at Ezra, but held up and gripped tight.
Stupid move, is his immediate thought. He hasn't turned this thing on... he can't even remember the last time. ]
How do you know so much about me? Are you... [ he grimaces. ] You must be. You're a Jedi.
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Stupid move, is his immediate thought. He hasn't turned this thing on... he can't even remember the last time. ]
How do you know so much about me? Are you... [ he grimaces. ] You must be. You're a Jedi.