#and Cal still nearly freezes to death cause hes wet and its cold and the armour isnt rated for this. but then the heater finally starts to

[the-stars-are-warring]

ACTUALLY further thoughts on ‘Cal meets a defected clone trooper Cough Sev Cough on Kashyyk’ AU. So the clone ends up going along with the mantis crew for reasons. and then Because Clones are a) practical and b) were constantly being shuffled through battlefields and know not to fuck around with different environments Illum happens as follows:

Cal: welp Im off to go get my crystal

Clone: ha right

Clone: wait youre serious

Clone: it is like negative a kajillion degrees what the fuck do you mean youre going out dressed like that

Cal:

Cal: I dont. Have other clothes?

Clone: *various noises of frustration as he strips out of his armour* ok so youre wearing this. Cause its not rated for these kinds of temperatures but it will at least keep your core temperature within the range compatible with life.

Cal *knows armour sharing is like. Not taboo exactly but like serious business for clones(and also concerned for psycometry reasons)* um. But. Uh. it will limit my movement?

Clone: *bodily stuffing Cal into the armour* you know what else limits movement?

Clone: Frostbite.