[ He cants his head at the question, surprise banking a little of that constant loathing. Sidious encouraged it, he knew, stoking the fire quite lovingly in his own subtle ways. It gave Vader purpose, a goal to pursue when there was nothing else for him. One day, Vader knows, he's going to surpass the man before him, and kill the Emperor once and for all. He wets his lips.
Today, however, is not that day. On his feet, he smooths down some of his ruffled feathers and forgets himself. ]
YOU ARE A HORRIBLE, GLORIOUS MAN. :|
Today, however, is not that day. On his feet, he smooths down some of his ruffled feathers and forgets himself. ]
What?