Before the rebellion was about magic space knights learning Daoism from frogs, it was about the blood, sweat, and tears of the decidedly nonmagical and nonchivalrous Cassian Andor.

I, uh, well. I've got to say. These guys have a loooooooong way to go before becoming the organization that destroyed the death star.

This arc is off to one hell of a strong start.

I've mentioned that I don't like beards, I think? Well, I don't, and without his Cassa is pretty bangable I must say.

Now that there is thinking like an insurgent!

I find myself caring about Wars in a way I never did previously. All these names and bits of trivia that I absorbed by osmosis and have been more or less dead weight in my brain for decades are suddenly lighting up and forming patterns.

It's honestly a kind of surreal experience.

That's another quirk of Star Wars, isn't it? People are really extemporaneous in their landing sites.

If Linus is playing saboteur, he's good at it.

Younger mugshot Cassa without the facial hair is pretty bangable, ngl.​

He made a mistake just now. He went into a bar. In Star Wars. Bars aren't for drinking at, in Star Wars, they're for finding people to fight to the death. The instant any character ever sets foot in a bar, one or more blaster-wielding thugs will become determined to murder them and them specifically for no apparent reason.