[He didn't need time to work himself into a sulk; he's been sour since Zevlor separated them both, sitting in front of his vanity (like the vain little creature that he is), staring into the reddened blot marks shaped like the outline of Fenris' teeth.
He doesn't sound cross with Kanan (when has he ever been?) He sounds agitated. Harsh. Like a bird shedding pretty warbling in favor of shrieking, they both have the same root desire: attention.]
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[He didn't need time to work himself into a sulk; he's been sour since Zevlor separated them both, sitting in front of his vanity (like the vain little creature that he is), staring into the reddened blot marks shaped like the outline of Fenris' teeth.
He doesn't sound cross with Kanan (when has he ever been?) He sounds agitated. Harsh. Like a bird shedding pretty warbling in favor of shrieking, they both have the same root desire: attention.]
You didn't hear it from everyone else already??