[She has been sitting for hours. Her limbs have grown stiff and her head feels numb with the buzz of the rest of the Nest, and the phantom limb that stings whenever she thinks too strongly of Anakin. The empty wind of where the Force had once shined so brightly.
They all need to be away from it, if they are going to recover. So she moves to join him, to lead them if he will not.]
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[She has been sitting for hours. Her limbs have grown stiff and her head feels numb with the buzz of the rest of the Nest, and the phantom limb that stings whenever she thinks too strongly of Anakin. The empty wind of where the Force had once shined so brightly.
They all need to be away from it, if they are going to recover. So she moves to join him, to lead them if he will not.]
You must think me childish.