POOR HOPES
I wasn't angry that Sev told no one about his problem. I was angry, because he could LOSE his sight forever, thanks to his stupidity!
And what I could do then? Leave him to the "care" of the Kaminoans. Be serious.
I could strike his name off the recruit's list. And then what? I could take him to my home, but what about the rest of Delta boys? What about his brothers? Could separate them or take all of them? Whatever I will do, it will be bad choice. How could I take care of one or four of them, if there's so many more! What about the rest of the kids? "I'm sorry, clones, but you are able to fight, so wait here for the glorious Republic war?"
It would be unfair... but I considered this problem many times. Worst scenario, people could laugh at it, but it's better to expect this possibility. If something could be done that time, how much I will be prepared to risk? Do I have courage to take all of them and get away from this damned place?
Sometimes I hope that the Kaminoans would cut their contract with the Republic or the Republic will cut it's contract with them. Doesn't matter, if only we, the
Mandalorian Cuy'val Dar, can leave this place, with the clones as a souvenirs. I would take all clones under my care to my old home. It's not big enough to give shelter for hundred people, but we can live there until they grow up. I would build two more wings to my home to have more space for them, but... it's only my poor hopes.
These hopes are all I have.