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You do order him around, and he obeys. He told me not to resist you because it isn't worth the energy and fight. My brother never backs down from a fight.

Friends is a fancy word for master from where I stand.

That is not true. You only see ONE part of our relationship. I assure you there is more than just orders going on.

And that isn't true. Friends and masters are not the same thing.

I arrived just recently, but I will go back to view old network posts involving you two. What else is going on then?

True, masters where we are from tend to be brutal.

We take care of one another.

I'm not that.

In what way?

I suppose as long as you don't hurt each other then that's some definition of friends I've heard?

Well, for one thing, I restored his sight and he took care of me after I reawoke from dying.

You can restore lost senses? Why didn't you restore his legs too?

He hasn't asked me to.

But you could?

I mean, maybe? He's been missing them for a while, but I mean, I regrew his eyes after several months.

They were taken from him about twelve years ago, maybe thirteen now. Is it still possible?

Again, Savage, I don't know, and unless he's willing to try there's no way for me to say one way or the other.

I see. How are you so powerful as to return what was lost?

[He hadn't been physically in her presence yet, but he could feel the pressure of a Force-like power that wasn't a Jedi or his brother.]

Ask your brother. He'll probably explain it in a way you'll better understand regarding your home.

Fine. You're going away now, right?

Do you want me to stay?

No. You're my brother's... whatever.

[Wife. The word you are looking for is wife. They've been married 12 years, Savage. You can use the word wife.] I can be your friend too, Savage-kun. Course, we'll have to get you a nickname like Maul does.

[He's never had the term used on a Dathomirian male before.]

No. I don't have friends, and I don't have nicknames.

Yet.

[BE AFRAID, SAVAGE.]

Go pester my brother.

[He'll hold his ground for the time being.]

Please know, I'm very capable of doing both at the same time, and in fact, am!

Of that, I have no doubt.

You get very used to the pestering if it helps. You might even end up enjoying it. Maul does.

I've had enough pestering to last a lifetime. I don't need or want more.

If brother puts up with it, take it there.

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