[Maul read through the conversation between Anakin and Luke, scrolling more slowly than others would have due to the length of his claws. He started to scowl about halfway through and that expression was still on his face when he reached the end of the conversation. He growled, low and angry for a moment, before he reined himself in. He handed the Omni back to Luke.]
Have I mentioned lately that I think your father is a moron? You'd think he'd grow tired of these histrionics sooner or later.
[Maul was mad now, not for himself but on behalf of his young friend. He had no idea what it must have been like to have a parent be the same age as himself, and short of this place bringing such a version of Talzin or Palpatine (perish the thought) to him, he never would. But even so it was hard to see Anakin treat someone who had done nothing but love him like that.]
Despite what you might think, it's not your job to fix what's wrong with this version of him. And that is a lot. Whatever he needs to figure out has to be done on his own.
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Have I mentioned lately that I think your father is a moron? You'd think he'd grow tired of these histrionics sooner or later.
[Maul was mad now, not for himself but on behalf of his young friend. He had no idea what it must have been like to have a parent be the same age as himself, and short of this place bringing such a version of Talzin or Palpatine (perish the thought) to him, he never would. But even so it was hard to see Anakin treat someone who had done nothing but love him like that.]
Despite what you might think, it's not your job to fix what's wrong with this version of him. And that is a lot. Whatever he needs to figure out has to be done on his own.