Padme's P.O.V
I know right they reall- oh sorry Rainbow, Vaders here. Bye!
Bye! See you when you get back!I reached over to Vader as he groaned, face still down into the blanket. He looked up, "Where am I." he said, he winced as his voice broke halfway through the sentance.
"Take it easy," I gave him a sympathetic look, "I have no idea what was in that poison."
"Poison?" he asked hoarsely,
"Uh, how easy is it for you to talk in my head." I asked worriedly
"Pretty, why?" Vader said, pretty easy, okay.
"I don't think you should be talking right now." I said,
"Uh! I can tal-" Vader tried to yell but stopped in a coughing fit, he lay on the bed and groaned.I think your right
He said in my head, he coughed again and I saw blood dripping from the coner of his mouth.
"Hey." I said, and I grabbed his chin and forced his head up, wiping the blood offLet go of my face
I let go of his chin and he rubbed his neck and gave me a small glare.
Wait, seriousely how did I get here.
"Uhm, how much do you remember?" I asked, giving him a concerened look
Well I was interrogating this guy, and I was already annoyed at various things, and the torture droid said that we could electrocute the guy, and I remembered what that felt like and got so mad at the droid even though that man was horrible and probably deserved it, but I just snapped and started punching the droid, and-
"Your hands!" I said, I quickly reached out
My hands are fine, I was wearing gloves
"That is... I'm still going to look at them later, but finsh."
Anyways, I was mad and I kept trying to get information out of the guy, and I did. And I kept going around and interogating prisoners and scareing the life out of the Pau'ans and the Utai by appering out of the shadows randomly and stuff, that was fun. And thats all I remember
"Well, you were passed out against the windowsill, what would you be doing?" I asked
Meditating, or maybe watching a victim out the window
"Okay." I said, I mulled over the possibility before noticing and looking at Vader
What?
I didn't reply
Okay your definitely looking at me weird
I bit my lips, "I- your hair." I said,
What about it?
"Urgggg- I, its just so messy." I said, I reached out and pulled my hands back with a groan.
Its not that bad
"Then let me fix it." I said
It doesn't need fixing
"..."
I- fine
I grinned at Vader and waddled(because I was on a bed) over to where Vader was lying. I slowly ran my fingers through his hair and combed out all the knots. It was barely long enough to do it up in a traditional Naboo hair style "Done!" I said excitedly, Vader reached for his hair and tried to figure out what it was. I pulled out my holo-device and took a photo to show him
Is that Nabooian?
"Yes, I'm from Naboo." I said, Vader seemed shocked
But your, ...
"What?" I asked
Not all peace loving?
"I'd rather fight for my people, than die in non-violence." I explained, Vader seemed to consider that
I respect that, I've seen it before. Unwillingness to fight even if it meant death.
"People can atleast fight with words if not actions." I agreed
Mh, I can understand hating a war and not wanting to fight it, but if you do surrender at least make a deal of some kind.
"Yes an- wait." I realised
What?
"You have the force right?" I asked
... was I really just asked that? Did you seriously not realise until now? I've been talking in your mind for HOW long now?
"No that's not what I meant, you can read minds right?"
Yes?
"So theoretically if you were to be playing Sabacc, you could read the other persons mind and know what to do?"
...a- I- uh, should I be worried?
"What! No. I'm not betting or anything but I have this one friend- named Mark, and he always beats me in Sabacc, every single time, and I was thinking-" I plotted before my face fell
What? I am all in for Sabacc vengance.
"It wouldn't work, you'd need an excuse to be there, and us both being around Mark would be too convenient -or hard."
What? If hes a storm trooper then you can just order him to the break room or somewhere where we both would be?
"No, hes an officer."
Even more convenient!
"Hes on a diffrent ship," I sighed "And we haven't talked in ages, he might have been moved by now."
Uhm...
"What?" I asked
I could- uh, oh! You could tell me that hes a great officer and recomend him- whats his job?
"Hyperspace navigator." I said
Perfect I've been meaning to get rid of her anyways. So our current hyperspace navigator will have an 'unfortunate accident' and you will recommend him, out of limited options I will have him transfered to The Executor. Done.
"Wow, your really good at making plans." I said, I did not expect this
I'm a sith, I have a plan for everything
"You didn't have a plan for getting posioned." I argued with a smirk
...I did, it just- needed some work
"You plan was to tank it wasn't it," I gave him a look of dissaproval
To be fair if it was only in my blood stream I could of just taken it out with the force. It wasn't may fault I'm so good at ignoring stuff that I didn't realise
"Is all your work here done or should we stay?" I asked
"Lets go," Vader stood up
"You ahouldn't be talking! Or walking!" I said
"I'm fine, I told you, I'm good at this stuff." he said, and he walked out of the room without a moments hesitationHe's going to die one day.
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General FictionPure fluff, sloooow burn but also kinda not, no angst or lore, Vader is unburnt, Vader and Padme are the same age.