It can be, with orange juice... [ But Cassian shakes his head, and reaches to get down two glasses for them to use. ] I don't think we need to.
[ He could ask a question, maybe. How much longer was it until Poe was born? What happened to Bail Organa, to Mon Mothma? (He's not going to ask about Davits Draven. If the man got his way, no one would have known him enough to remember him a generation on.) He doesn't, though.
This is the first time he's talked about it, and it's harder than he'd expected somehow. ]
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[ He could ask a question, maybe. How much longer was it until Poe was born? What happened to Bail Organa, to Mon Mothma? (He's not going to ask about Davits Draven. If the man got his way, no one would have known him enough to remember him a generation on.) He doesn't, though.
This is the first time he's talked about it, and it's harder than he'd expected somehow. ]