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paige tico ([personal profile] starfortress) wrote in [community profile] riverview2018-03-25 11:33 pm

video; forward dated to 3/28

[ apparently the star wars kids don't know how to hold onto their devices quite well. but unlike rey, paige drops her device and it turns on once it hits the ground. the camera is crooked but you can see her come in and out of frame, wearing her rebel-issued blue cobalt squadron jumpsuit, soaked to the bone.

she isn't pacing or running, she's dancing. or rather, twirling in the rain. one hand clutches something hanging around her neck, a necklace as she simply laughs and spins in the rain, free arm spread out.

eventually, her smile fades into something more solemn, sad and she sort of just... plops onto the ground, her expression turning pained. her hand tightens its grip on her necklace.

she's not crying now. it's just raining on her face. and as the video finally times out, she buries her face in her hands.]
northerndragon: this is jon. he fights real good and we're proud of him. (right proper lad.)

[personal profile] northerndragon 2018-03-27 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[It's good to have that faith, but it doesn't sound like her death is much like his own was -- there's been no indication that she's coming back from it anywhere but Riverview.

So it won't be her who defeats the First Order.]


Your rebel group... does it have the men? Does it have the allies it needs?

There's nothing much I can do, but I'd help you if I could. My people have an enemy... not the same as your First Order, but an enemy that destroys every living creature in his path.
northerndragon: living forever is like living in a living nightmare (dismay)

[personal profile] northerndragon 2018-03-27 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
What kind of enemy can destroy half a dozen worlds? I know some of you travel between them. We don't -- that's unimaginable. Even being on a moon like we are here is unimaginable.

The enemy is the Night King. I don't know what he is, only that he started north of the Wall, and that the Wall keeps him out. I know that he's trying to find a way past it. He commands an army of White Walkers -- they're generals, a little like him -- and walking dead men. Anyone they kill, any person, any beast... they become part of his army. Their eyes glow cold blue; they march without eating or sleeping.

[All of this is extremely troubling to him: he sees those eyes in his dreams, or sometimes, the arc of an icy spear in the air.]

He and the White Walkers all look a little like men made of ice.