[Ironic, how unaware Thrawn is of the fact that it was indeed his own information on the Outer Rim's vast territories— supplied directly to the Emperor himself— that sparked the First Order's existence: the only safe haven that allowed them to grow in secret, while the remnants of a shattered Empire nursed their wounds. Instead, it's logged away as nothing more than a name. The First Order.
The first start to a greater understanding of events leading to a much larger collapse.]
A young woman. [Thrawn responds lightly, his tone almost unexpectedly casual. Regardless of what happened between them, he lacks in-depth information on the man that stands before him now aside from a handful of observations— one of those observations being a knowledge of Imperial ranks and history. It is possible that in giving the name of the scavenger, he might somehow make her an unknowing target.]
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The first start to a greater understanding of events leading to a much larger collapse.]
A young woman. [Thrawn responds lightly, his tone almost unexpectedly casual. Regardless of what happened between them, he lacks in-depth information on the man that stands before him now aside from a handful of observations— one of those observations being a knowledge of Imperial ranks and history. It is possible that in giving the name of the scavenger, he might somehow make her an unknowing target.]