[ Yeah, thinks the part of Enjolras that sounds like Grantaire. That’s really reassuring. Still, he understands the sentiment; there’s no good way to prove his loyalty without giving up Rebel secrets. But they aren’t going to get anywhere like this.
Time for a change of plans. It’s not like this man has other options, tied down and weaponless. He’ll lay his cards on the table, he decides. And then, if his captive turns out to be Empire after all, he’ll — dispose of him. It wouldn’t be the first life Enjolras has taken, even if the thought of pulling the trigger, blaster set to kill, makes him feel vaguely sick. ]
Think of it this way. Right now, you’re at my mercy. I want to know your name, rank, and direct superior. If you don’t tell me, I will shoot you. If I find out you’re lying to me, I will shoot you. [ The words come out steady, without any of the wavering hesitation he feels. ] If you’re honest, I’ll let you go.
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Time for a change of plans. It’s not like this man has other options, tied down and weaponless. He’ll lay his cards on the table, he decides. And then, if his captive turns out to be Empire after all, he’ll — dispose of him. It wouldn’t be the first life Enjolras has taken, even if the thought of pulling the trigger, blaster set to kill, makes him feel vaguely sick. ]
Think of it this way. Right now, you’re at my mercy. I want to know your name, rank, and direct superior. If you don’t tell me, I will shoot you. If I find out you’re lying to me, I will shoot you. [ The words come out steady, without any of the wavering hesitation he feels. ] If you’re honest, I’ll let you go.