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Hating the Empire, getting revenge. It’s all I ever thought about. But I never did anything about it. I mean, I realized there was nothing I could do. It made me feel hollow, alone. And then I’d miss my brother. I’d say stuff like "I’m gonna be a Sky Pirate", or some other stupid thing. Just anything to keep my mind off it. I was just—I was running away
One of these days I’ll fly an airship of my own. I’ll be a sky pirate, free to go where I will.