Yeah, and next time, I'll let you angle the shields with your foot instead.
[A noise comes from Ahsoka that almost sounds like a groan, but she manages to cut it off with a roll of her eyes and a failed attempt at stifling her grin.
But the grin is short lived. Unlike Anakin, she knows that she can't let herself get too familiar. He's already affirmed her decision to remain removed from the Jedi Order, and she plans to stick to that path. Before everything that had happened, she had already considered it the correct course of action. Nothing was making sense.
He needs to follow his path without her, but that doesn't mean that they can't work together like they used to. They were a good team, and there was no denying that. So Ahsoka clears her throat and unbuckles herself from the co-pilot seat with the intention of checking on their cargo.
She doesn't touch them, even though her instinct is to make them feel apart of them. Instead, she forces herself to fold her hands and bow, a motion that almost looks unnatural on her.]
Its alright...you're safe now.
[Their mission is complete -- its almost enough to keep her from thinking about the others. Her discomfort replaces the void that had been left by the Empress and her Advisors.]
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[A noise comes from Ahsoka that almost sounds like a groan, but she manages to cut it off with a roll of her eyes and a failed attempt at stifling her grin.
But the grin is short lived. Unlike Anakin, she knows that she can't let herself get too familiar. He's already affirmed her decision to remain removed from the Jedi Order, and she plans to stick to that path. Before everything that had happened, she had already considered it the correct course of action. Nothing was making sense.
He needs to follow his path without her, but that doesn't mean that they can't work together like they used to. They were a good team, and there was no denying that. So Ahsoka clears her throat and unbuckles herself from the co-pilot seat with the intention of checking on their cargo.
She doesn't touch them, even though her instinct is to make them feel apart of them. Instead, she forces herself to fold her hands and bow, a motion that almost looks unnatural on her.]
Its alright...you're safe now.
[Their mission is complete -- its almost enough to keep her from thinking about the others. Her discomfort replaces the void that had been left by the Empress and her Advisors.]