[Ahsoka pauses in unwrapping her food to glance down at him, frowning with curiosity. The way he so easily adopts the term 'brood' is disturbing to her, but she cannot deny the inherit betrayal she feels rolling off of him in waves.
It was hard for her to feel true sympathy for him, but their connection through the nest leaves her with a void she feels as if she needs to fill.
There's a brief moment of hesitation before she opts to sit beside the fire, sighing as she extends a piece of her rations to him wordlessly.]
You can't hold grudges here. Or if you're going to, you can't be so obvious about it.
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It was hard for her to feel true sympathy for him, but their connection through the nest leaves her with a void she feels as if she needs to fill.
There's a brief moment of hesitation before she opts to sit beside the fire, sighing as she extends a piece of her rations to him wordlessly.]
You can't hold grudges here. Or if you're going to, you can't be so obvious about it.