Only a sense of uncertain doom...
Edit: On another note, do you agree with me that now would be the best time for Marcelus to show some photos of his family to everyone in the room? (He could add a sentence or two about how happy he is to see them soon as well or maybe he could share his plans what he wants to do once the war is over) ![]()
Edit 2: Just consider Marcelus's point of view: Being Forced to spend the last days in a Hutt prison probably was certain doom for him. Dueling with some Imperial goons while blaster fire rains on him? Sounds fine for Marcelus, as long as everyone stays civilized. Destroying an Imperial listening outpost? No problem. Defending himself in a court where almost any shred of evidence speaking in his favour is forged? Bring it on. Spending several days without good food, tea or a bath? Ahhh, the horror... With the promise of fresh clothes, a good meal and an excellent tea within the next few hours, the future looks quite bright indeed (at least for the moment).
Edited by FeBommel