unsea: (ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ.)
the darkling. ([personal profile] unsea) wrote in [community profile] station72 2016-08-10 10:03 pm (UTC)

IT'S TIME. ( A )

[ It's become something of a pattern, approaching the two hosts most deeply affected by Anakin's death, when they are at their most upset and volatile. ]

It's all right, [ open hands, no weapons held in them. Open posture, he's not here to harm her, nor defile her mentor's remains. ] I came to pay respects.

[ Though he had never met the man, not even in passing, there is something to be said about taking the time to do such a thing. She seems very, very close to him. As close, perhaps, as he knows Ren to be. Something that precedes the connection that the nest, the brood, provide to all of them. He keeps his distance from her defenses, but not so far as to appear remote. He does not know what she's capable of, and no matter how polite he is, she is also unlike anyone he has ever seen before. ]

I -- lost someone dear to me, as well. [ And recently, at that.

The important thing, is that she's still wounded. Ignoring herself? Or just ignorant to it, as a whole? ]
I'm sorry.

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