First of all, I want to point out that the fact that it has to be me, the traumatized guy who is still trying to banish the images of dead orphans from my nightmares, who has to do this is fucking ridiculous and you should all be fucking ashamed of yourselves.
You want a solution to all this family drama? Fine. Buckle up, kids, because here it is. I’ll start with the most important parts first and go down in descending order: Jacen, Jaina, PULL YOUR FUCKING HEADS OUT OF YOUR ASSES FOR TWO GODDAMN SECONDS.
Jacen. YOU ARE NOT ALWAYS RIGHT AND PEOPLE WHO DISAGREE WITH YOU ARE NOT IDIOTS. Stop it. Don’t whine about it, don’t get all dramatic and intimidating at me, don’t idly wonder if I’m right and then ignore it, I am right and I sure as shit am not the only one who thinks this. Stop. It. Get your shit together or you’re going to end up raging at the idiots alone, because no one will want to be around you anymore. I sure as hell don’t. You want confirmation? Ask around, maybe starting right at home. Or hey, look in the mirror and try being honest with yourself about where your head’s at right now, Lord Caedus. You might be unpleasantly surprised if you can manage the honesty.
Jaina. YOU DO NOT GET TO BE INDIGNANT BECAUSE YOU GOT REPEATEDLY CALLED ON BEING A BITCH. No, you don’t need to confer with your winged boyfriend. You were a bitch, you got called on it, and instead of sacking up and admitting it, you threw up a huge wall of misplaced indignance and ran away. Right after telling me all this bullshit about how you’d be there, too, so hey, thanks for reminding me that the only person in the galaxy you can ever have faith in is yourself. I needed that reminder, for a second there I almost had something close to hope. Oh, also, drop the hypocrisy before it reaches terminal levels. I’d just like to point out that when I pulled a harmless little prank on you, you were furious, and yet when your boyfriend changes reality for a laugh and no, you shouldn’t bother trying to convince me he hasn’t done that, you act like everybody just needs to loosen up. You can’t have it both ways, and honestly? I am far from the only one tired of it.
Leia, Han, Luke. Start acting like you’re a part of this family. It shouldn’t be the traumatized Jedi/Sith/whatever the fuck I am from the far-flung future handling the family shit by himself.
Anakin, Allana, Tenel Ka, you’re good to go.
So there you go, guys. A gift-wrapped solution to the family drama you’re all saying you want, tied up nice with a bow and everything by easily the last person in this family who should have had to do this. What you do with it is your business. I’m done.
[Anakin, Allana, Tenel Ka]
Turning my phone off. I did my part. Somebody else can do the rest or the family can fall the fuck apart, whatever. I really am done.