#purplesummers; 002

[misunderstoodcreatures]

@purplesummers​ cont. from here ( feel free to ignore it as well) 

her mouth is DRY, her eyes pointed towards the duracrete beneath their feet. jessie doesn’t understand  —  she’s  NEVER   understood. their paths were once joined as young girls, but they have been diverged for so long now. if their faces weren’t exact mirror images of each other, padmé would surely forget that they were even TWINS. “i have EVERYTHING to prove. the people of naboo  —   OUR PEOPLE   —   are counting on me. i could never bear to let them down.” her life is dedicated to the service of the galaxy, to justice and peace and understanding, and she’s faced so much adversity.

“i understand that but i’m sure the people would also want to see you HAPPY padme, and being a senator won’t help you with that,” jJessie knew that trying to convince her sister to do something she would consider SELFISH was near IMPOSSIBLE but she had to try. padme deserved a break from all of this. she had risked her life time and time again but she hadn’t lived and that broke jessarah’s heart. “you wanted a family, love. if you keep postponing all of that you’ll wake up old and alone and full of REGRETS.”

[mysteriesdelved]

           ‘ you’re one of the kids who killed my brother, hm? ‘ his voice was quiet, strained a little and much slower than he usually talked when he was on the clock. since his hotel went up in smoke, he and ernest had gone their separate ways, deciding they could hardly stand to look at each other now. in the ruins of the hotel denouement lay the ruins of what was left of their brotherhood. frank sighed, lighting a cigarette.

            ‘oh, and burned down my hotel and life’s work. i almost forgot about that. ‘ his tone was nonchalant as he took a drag. ‘ no hard feelings. ‘

@purplesummers​