[Threatening people with deadly force tends to like, work, though. Exactly in the way it just fuckin' did. This guy finally bolts off, and Taako doesn't move until he's just about out of eyeline to drop his shoulders and pull himself to his feet, stretching out his leg from where he was balanced on it. He's talking while he's moving, before he turns to see her.]

Okay, so I know this is gonna be hard to believe because it's me, but actually, fucking nothing. I woke up with a mouth fulla sand and a head fulla empty to this dipshit trying to be a firing squad--

[And then he actually gets to look at her, tilting his head and squinting like he didn't see before. It's too dark to make out real details, even with darkvision, but something's for sure- she doesn't look the same. And it's easy to tell that much having spent a hundred goddamn years looking at the same face.]

Uhh, fuck asking me what happened, what happened to you? Reset not catch up or something? You have like, wrinkles. What the fuck.