[Thrawn's lips purse, tightening into a narrow line— an expression only made more severe by the dark burns across his features, somehow looking like grim shadows beneath those glowing eyes.
He lifts a hand, gesturing towards the village ahead.]
Do you care about these people, Commander Dameron?
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He lifts a hand, gesturing towards the village ahead.]
Do you care about these people, Commander Dameron?