"And you didn't think to come to me or anyone, first?"
Qui-Gon knows that, despite his aforementioned experience, he's speaking from a place of fear. Fear that this kind of behavior could very well get Ezra hurt or even killed one day. That fear strains the undertones of his voice, but only for the moment it takes for him to wrestle it under control. He has to focus on the now--on the fact that Ezra is okay and not dead in the street somewhere.
He takes a deep breath.
"I would have helped you, Ezra, and you know that."
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2017-12-04 05:45 pm (UTC)Qui-Gon knows that, despite his aforementioned experience, he's speaking from a place of fear. Fear that this kind of behavior could very well get Ezra hurt or even killed one day. That fear strains the undertones of his voice, but only for the moment it takes for him to wrestle it under control. He has to focus on the now--on the fact that Ezra is okay and not dead in the street somewhere.
He takes a deep breath.
"I would have helped you, Ezra, and you know that."