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"A thousand apologies for Governor Pryce." He closes the door.

"It's fine." I say.

"This plan of yours sounds perfect." He says.

"I sense there is something more you'd like to discuss with me." I look at him.

"Yes. How presumptuous of you." He walks forward.

I turn my head.

"I must admit I am surprised by you." He says.

"Oh? How so?" I ask.

"You've always done what you believed is right. Fighting alongside the rebels." He says.

My heart seizes. 

"I admit I'm impressed by you Ezra Bridger." He says.

"So... you know?" I ask.

"I've known for quite some time. I helped arranged for you to become Kylo Ren." He says.

"You... you were there?" I ask.

"Yes. Yes, I was." He says.

I pull off my hood. I press a button from my mask. The nose lifts. I pull it off.

"Does anyone else know?" I ask.

"I've kept your secret as the emperor wishes." He says.

"It's funny, isn't it? To think I outrank you after all you've done to the rebels." I say.

"Funny? No, it is an opportunity." He says.

"Yes. I suppose it is." I say.


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