[ A light huff, and he tilts his head to the side in a silent no problem, letting the cool aluminum ease some of the soreness against his face for a minute. ]
Where'd you end up after the blast hit? [ He'd felt some of the others nearby, distantly. Could've easily been anyone else in Anakin's place - or more of them, if the explosion had been just a little bigger. That phantom limb, the place where Anakin had resided in his head, pulses at the thought, angry and raw and demanding more attention than he's willing to give it. He bites back a grimace. ]
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Where'd you end up after the blast hit? [ He'd felt some of the others nearby, distantly. Could've easily been anyone else in Anakin's place - or more of them, if the explosion had been just a little bigger. That phantom limb, the place where Anakin had resided in his head, pulses at the thought, angry and raw and demanding more attention than he's willing to give it. He bites back a grimace. ]