When even other Imperial Officers don't like you, there's probably something wrong in your head.
"Son, if I don't make it through this dinner, I want my epitaph to be 'he was a fierce warrior who died sinking his teeth into his enemies.'"
And with that thought, Han takes a small bite of the skewer. It doesn't kill him instantly, so, he's got that going for him - though he's world weary enough to know that poison rarely does. It tastes wild, like game, rather than meat as rich and mild as what usually gets domesticated.
He gets up and walks over to the galley for a moment to fetch two seasoning shakers and a plate. One containing small pink granules and one containing deep blue ones that look like small seeds. He sprinkles both on liberally over his meat before taking the next bite.
Gratz for being the first writer on DW I've seen reference Brendol Hux.
When even other Imperial Officers don't like you, there's probably something wrong in your head."Son, if I don't make it through this dinner, I want my epitaph to be 'he was a fierce warrior who died sinking his teeth into his enemies.'"
And with that thought, Han takes a small bite of the skewer. It doesn't kill him instantly, so, he's got that going for him - though he's world weary enough to know that poison rarely does. It tastes wild, like game, rather than meat as rich and mild as what usually gets domesticated.
He gets up and walks over to the galley for a moment to fetch two seasoning shakers and a plate. One containing small pink granules and one containing deep blue ones that look like small seeds. He sprinkles both on liberally over his meat before taking the next bite.