OC - Raven Ebeneezer
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“Don’t touch that.” Raven quickly snatches his blaster off of the table when your grubby little hands tried touching it.
He didn’t really do well around younglings. Everyone in the rebellion knew so. Yet, for some reason, you decided to hang around him.
The only reason why you were around rebels was that you had been unlucky enough to get caught in the crossfire between the rebellion and imperial forces. And didn’t know where your parents were.