originally posted in:The New Dojo
Cannon shrugs.
"Well, I was just a clone. Nobody really cared about throwing us parties, not that we really had reasons to celebrate. I guess there was the harvest celebration on Mandalore, but that was a lot different than this."
He smiles at the memory.
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[i]Iso looks at Cannon with a smile and starts to nervously laugh.[/i] "I don't care about that stuff, Cannon! I-It's that...I kissed you and...you know...stuff when I was Pan. That was when I was corrupt and...I just...I don't know if those feelings were really me..."
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Cannon freezes for a second, his mouth opening then closing and opening again as he seems to be at a loss for words. "O-oh." He mutters, his voice shaking.
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[i]Iso hugs Cannon with tears in her eyes.[/i] "I'm sorry, Cannon. We can still be friends while I work this out. I just...need time to think."
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Cannon dosent move. "Y-yeah. Sure." His gaze seems slightly unfocused.
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"Cannon? It's not your fault, okay? I want you to know that. We'll probably be making Arty throw up from us flirting within the week!"
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He forces a small smile. "Yeah... You're right. Sorry." You can practically feel the sadness pouring off him despite his painfully fake smile.
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[i]Iso kisses Cannon on the cheek.[/i] "I do like you, cyar'ika."
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He takes a deep breath. "I... I like you too. A lot. I hope you're able to sort it out."
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[i]Iso looks Cannon in the eye.[/i] "I will."
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He nods. "I'll be waiting, whatever you decide on. Enjoy the party." He turns to leave, obviously still heart broken, but trying to hide it for her.
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[i]Iso seems upset too, but doesn't say anything.[/i]
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Cannon walks away, limping slightly worse than earlier. Reaching down, he grabs his helmet, hesitating for a second before clipping it back to his belt and slipping out of view.
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((Sad end))