Rating - Probably nothing bad,, will update if needed.
Jacen was busy. And worried. Really worried. There were horrors in that maze, and he was realistic enough to know that they might not save everyone. But he knew this was the best way he could help. He had recognized in FP someone that didn’t know what to do for the best, someone who wanted to help, needed to help for the sake of his family but for some reason felt he couldn’t actually go in but absolutely would have if not given another option. So he’d given him another option. And the truth was of course that two pairs of eyes were better than one and he might catch something Jacen didn’t see. Currently he was watching dots on a dark screen and trying to make sense of where they were going and if any were clustered together. Making a map in his mind. And apparently Frost had made it snow. He wasn’t sure it was the most sensible tactic but he wasn’t in there.
Dressed in simple black with a lightsaber still hanging from his belt, he was sat staring at a holo of the situation and a list of names to which he’d just added FP’s son and his partner’s daughter.
Kids. He couldn’t blame them either, He, Jaina and Anakin had done much worse at their age, and younger. He’d made caf. Or, coffee, they called it coffee here. Strong as he could make it without it being swill and waited for FP to arrive.