"I guess it would be, huh?" Kanan heaved a sigh, and then jerked a thumb up toward the ceiling. "If I thought I could even make it there, I'd offer to at least get you to the right planet in my ship. As it stands, the Expedient hasn't been refueled since I got here, and that still doesn't solve the universe issue."
He tapped out a little tattoo on the sides of his cup with the fingers of his free hand, and then sighed.
"That said, if there's anything at all I can do to help..."
Look, Peter. He hadn't been damned to hell for a thousand years or anything, but he could understand that ache for home.
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That was... ouch.
"I guess it would be, huh?" Kanan heaved a sigh, and then jerked a thumb up toward the ceiling. "If I thought I could even make it there, I'd offer to at least get you to the right planet in my ship. As it stands, the Expedient hasn't been refueled since I got here, and that still doesn't solve the universe issue."
He tapped out a little tattoo on the sides of his cup with the fingers of his free hand, and then sighed.
"That said, if there's anything at all I can do to help..."
Look, Peter. He hadn't been damned to hell for a thousand years or anything, but he could understand that ache for home.