When Bodhi is fifteen he and his mother watch from the marketplace as an imperial destroyer blots out the sky over NiJedha. His mother curses under her breath and prays. He cannot help but marvel at the sheer size of it. His mother grabs him by the elbow and presses through the growing crowd to get them home. He can’t help but glance back despite the anxiety settling in the pit of his stomach. His home becomes a stranger to him as ground forces arrive in huge convoys filling the city with faceless white armor at every turn.
can you pretty pretty please write more of that oq amnesia au that you wrote? I would love to read about her and Robin